Skyslayer glanced at Chu Mu but said nothing.
However, the Emperor let out a snort of disdain, thinking they planned to join forces against him?
Even if their numbers were to increase tenfold, he wouldn't take them seriously; this kid clearly hadn't grasped the vast gap between ordinary immortals and leader-level characters like them.
Nevertheless, it didn't matter. On Huangquan Road, he would naturally understand how some people never place themselves in the right position until they are about to die or already dead.
The Emperor didn't care about Chu Mu and Skyslayer joining forces. If he intended to crush an ant and two ants ended up together, it would still be just a matter of one footstep.
The Emperor took a step forward, his gaze indifferently sweeping over the deep blue Demon Spirit beside him.
The deep-blue Demon Spirit emitted a pearl-like shimmer from the deep sea, carrying a chilling and cold murderous aura.
