Chapter 1188: Scribing Formations

Pfft!

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha..."

"Supreme Long Huang, Supreme Long Huang, clutching a treasure like a worthless rock, still complaining that others haven't given you anything good—you really are...ha ha..."

The former emperors and the rest could no longer hold back, bursting into laughter!

"I, I..." Supreme Long Huang's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, opening and closing his mouth without being able to speak, feeling incredibly uncomfortable inside and regretting so much that his guts were green!

He also secretly hated himself for not appreciating Jiang Chen more in the past.

"Right!"

Having laughed his fill, Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something and spoke softly, "Senior Former Emperors and all seniors, please don't spread the news of Senior Former Emperor and Senior Li's injury recoveries yet. Not even to your own clan members, to avoid someone infiltrating your clan to probe for information."

"Alright!" the former emperors nodded in agreement.