"Ice Emperor Snow White Tiger, Flame Emperor Flame, Dark Emperor Demon Soul, what are you guys doing here?"
The man in the black robe's expression darkened, asking coldly.
"Doing what? Naturally, here to beat down the drowning rats! You guys don't think your actions are that secret, do you?"
"Better wash your necks clean and wait for us to cut them!"
Among these people, the Ice Emperor appeared the most belligerent, speaking with some excitement.
The man in the black robe asked coldly:
"Do you even know who we are? By opposing us so openly, have you considered the consequences?"
The Ice Emperor sneered and said:
"Heh! Just a bunch of old codgers afraid of death, clinging to the past. What difference does it make if we oppose you?"
"Besides, even if we don't oppose you, you guys wouldn't attack us either?"
"Perhaps one of our clan's youngsters was sealed by you to extract its essence?"
