A Small Divine Wrath, Can It Affect Me?

The sky was filled with layers of thunderclouds, almost pressing down upon the earth. Lightning snakes flickered across the sky, and another strike followed.

Luo Zhen's murderous face was clearly visible to everyone.

"He's the one?" Luo Zhen sneered, "He's the future Human Emperor, the future ruler of this mortal realm."

Chu Yan, feeling dazed, became even more confused upon hearing this.

Chu Ye shielded Chu Yan and shouted, "What Human Emperor? This is my brother! You must have mistaken him for someone else!"

Luo Zhen raised an eyebrow. Clearly, these commoners knew nothing about the Human Emperor. After all, human lives were short, and many things were buried in the river of time—ignorance was common.

"The divine wrath is coming, how could I be mistaken?" He stared at Chu Yan. "It's such a pity. You were chosen by the heavens. Just one step away from obtaining the aura of the Human Emperor, but now you are going to die by my sword."