"The Court?"
Chen Yuan was a bit surprised upon hearing this, though not much. His pupils merely contracted for a moment before returning to normal.
It was in line with the Court's usual nature.
"It seems you're not surprised!" The White-clothed Monarch's black eyes rolled, and the lake beneath his feet rippled slightly, a wave rising and carrying him upwards, circling around Chen Yuan a few times. "Or do you know something?"
"Was it the Court that sent you?"
This time, the White-clothed Monarch's voice was very calm, but Chen Yuan sensed the sinister nature of this monarch and the chill in the air.
He thought to himself that this person was said to be one of those from years ago, but in truth, he was just an Undying King resurrected from flesh and blood, awakening ancient wisdom, essentially a genuine Great Demon!
His temperament seemed to be extremely unpredictable!
