"Today, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. Is there really a woman who can protect me?"
As Hongmeng's voice faded, the Red Emperor, Black Emperor, and the Seven Deadly Sins God Emperor were somewhat surprised, but not overly shocked.
Before they had arrived, they had speculated that Hongmeng and the others might have some cards up their sleeves. This was a common occurrence. Almost every cultivator would reserve a portion of their power as their trump card, in case of an emergency. Otherwise, once targeted, it could be a matter of life and death.
But what of it if they had a trump card? Even with an additional Emperor Level Warrior, the outcome would not change.
"Is that so? I'm quite curious," a mocking voice rose as two horrifyingly powerful figures materialized; it was Golden Horn and Yin Jiao.
"Boy, quickly call out all your people, the more the merrier. I love beauties the most, especially Empresses!" Yin Jiao's eyes lit up, a perverted look on his face.
