"Are you Chu Wangquan?"
The Celestial Martial Emperor glared at Chu Wangquan and demanded, an overwhelming aura erupting from within him, causing the surrounding stars and meteorites to tremble violently.
Seeing the Celestial Martial Emperor suddenly appear, Qing Jushi's eyes widened, showing an expression one might have when seeing a ghost.
He suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but tremble.
Once, he had seen the grandeur of the Celestial Martial Emperor, who was then the Heavenly Court's War God, lofty and admirable.
"Your aura is not bad, but it's no match for me,"
Chu Wangquan looked down at the Celestial Martial Emperor, said disdainfully, and didn't regard him at all.
With a bang!
A sudden gust of wind arose, fluttering Su Yie's white robes; beside him, the Celestial Martial Emperor instantly closed the gap to confront Chu Wangquan.
