The Fifth King immediately revealed an expression of disdain, but then awkwardly withdrew his expression.
He said, "Do you think that Great Emperors are as common as cabbages?"
Because he felt too much disdain in his heart, there was quite a lot of disdain in his words.
Ling Han chuckled, and delivered a slap. 'Just see how smug you are.'
How could it be that he did not know?
In the outside world, it was said that Great Emperors would never see another. Only one Great Emperor could appear in a single era, and even if the masters of the Twelve Lands of Death had once been Great Emperors, and that was because they had destroyed their own life force, turning themselves into Yin souls.
But here, the 36 Divine Beasts were alive and kicking, completely breaking the tradition of a Great Emperor never seeing another.
Yi, was this a time that had returned to the Primitive Age?
"Don't you know how to speak properly?" Ling Han glared at him.
