The white-clad youth seemed completely unconcerned about the imperial battle before him, displaying a nonchalant attitude, even as the New Emperor self-detonated the Great Emperor's original source, failing to instill fear in him.
"Little White?"
Xiao Ye looked over, his brows furrowed.
He hadn't seen Little White in twenty years, yet Little White appeared unchanged.
At this moment, Chou Gushen had detonated the Great Emperor Origin, intending to bury the entire True Spirit Continent with him, and even the Human Race Four Emperors were unable to stop him. Little White still had the heart to joke with him?
"Boss Xiao Ye, leave it to me next. I, Little White, am destined to become Wuji Emperor. At the very least, I must save the Cang Sheng of the True Spirit Continent once."
Noticing Xiao Ye's gaze, Little White smiled slightly, then his eyes turned cold, and the youth's figure suddenly swelled.
"Roar!"
