True Phoenix City

"Since you're already here, there's no need for you to leave," Zhuang Xueshi said calmly.

He was not just saying this. He stretched out a hand, and grabbed out at Ling Han.

Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Do you know the consequences of disrespecting an Emperor?"

"Humph, we're both Pseudo-Emperors, so what do I have to fear?" Zhuang Xueshi said disdainfully.

According to the information he knew, Ling Han had Pseudo-Emperor-level battle prowess, and to him, didn't Pseudo-Emperor-level battle prowess mean that he was a Pseudo-Emperor?

Could it be that a Saint could also possess Pseudo-Emperor-level battle prowess?

Hehe, what a joke.

Boom, the large hand formed by Regulations had already grabbed onto Ling Han. All five fingers were made up of eight-star Regulations, but there was also a thin line of nine-star Regulations.