Lingyun Emperor coldly chuckled, his eyes deep as if he had already seen through Zhengheng's trickery. He sneered, "A dignified Demon Emperor, can't you tell that Chen Pingping is a Human Clan? Or an Alien Race?"
"..."
"You want to overturn the table? You want to go back on your word?" Lingyun also slapped the table, serene and composed: "Alright! Anyway, you brat are always unreliable, we might as well fight again. At that time, we might alarm the Heaven Rank experts, hmm... this Emperor is just a wisp of residual thought, yet you are here in the flesh."
Zhengheng suddenly realized and swiftly poured Lingyun a cup of wine, smiling, "Just a joke, just a joke, why should Lingyun brother get worked up with this younger brother?"
He continued, "Just saw the situation was a bit cold and thought to liven up the atmosphere!"
"Hehe..." Lingyun laughed without speaking.
At the foot of the mountain.
