"Jie..."
In a daze, Su Chen found himself confusing the youth before him with an old acquaintance from years past.
That night.
Another youth had come here, dressed in a Great Zhou Black Dragon Robe. With a pair of glassy eyes, he had poured three cups of coarse wine before Su Chen, asking to be made emperor.
But this youth couldn't be him.
'That person is still struggling within the reincarnation cycle of the Ten Lives Body, yet to break free from the mystery of the womb.'
'Besides, with his unparalleled, world-class Immortal Dao Talent, it was impossible that he would choose the path of Mortal Cultivation.'
'If he were to pursue the Immortal Dao again, he should not involve himself with the fate of a Dynasty in the slightest.'
'Unless he wants to lose his life again!'
'Ever since that Great Yu Yue awakened during the Great Yu Era, the Human World has changed. Any cultivator from the Royal Race who steps onto the Immortal Path will simply vanish into thin air.'
