"Chen Jiu, you're here at last. I thought you were going to be a shrinking tortoise!" Seeing the arrival of Chen Jiu, the face of the Son of Heaven became bloodthirsty.

"Shrinking turtle? No... Lao Tzu is just busy. He just got out to play with you. Son of Heaven, you don't want to die that much, do you? Chen Jiu laughed, scornful eyes did not put the emperor in his eyes at all.

"Well, I'm afraid it's about the aftermath, isn't it?" Chen Jiu, if you come here today, you will be doomed to perish in my hands! uuuuuuuuuuu The Son of Heaven preaches arrogantly and boundlessly.

"Don't talk...