"If you're not convinced, feel free to make a move against me, then you'll know why my master had to warn you."
"Hmph."
The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi snorted coldly.
He didn't speak, but in his heart, he had already decided that Guangcheng was a dead man.
"Quite lively here, Guangcheng has come out. Who's he mad at? Which idiot dares to make you so angry?"
The Great Emperor Ziwei appeared, his expression taunting.
Guangcheng glanced at him, his lips curling into a slight smile.
"You've finally reached the Supreme Realm, Ziwei, I thought you'd never achieve that in your lifetime."
Great Emperor Ziwei's expression turned a bit awkward, and he glared at Guangcheng with some dissatisfaction, saying: "Watch your words, I'm at least a Supreme of the Three Realms, so many people are watching, can't you give me a bit of face?"
Curling his lips into a smile, Guangcheng said: "I just like to talk this way. If you're not happy, come and kill me."
Great Emperor Ziwei: "..."