The Demon Emperor Zhengheng was short in stature, but his scholar's demeanor was strong. He walked elegantly, with a smile piled on his wrinkled face, appearing amiable and approachable.
Meanwhile, Lingyun Emperor had a robust physique, his vital energy boiling, his gaze captivating. He seemed like a god high above, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
The two Great Emperors, each with their own experiences, walked together once more, recounting past events.
"Back then, when I invaded Zhu Yan's ancestral land, I accidentally got separated from Brother Lingyun. Later, I heard that Brother Lingyun was hunted down by alien strength for a long time, gravely injured and on the brink of death. Every time I think of it, it pains me deeply. I wish those alien strong pursuers were after me," Zhengheng lamented.
