The Defeated Holy Emperor Reforms His Dao, and He Is Free (2)

Even if he did, there was a high chance that the Divine wouldn't understand. Even if he did, he would only be shocked. After the shock, he would probably ask, "What should we do then?"

Xu Xiaoshou chose to skip the process and asked him instead. "Do you know the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon?"

"I do."

"If its true body descended, but there are restrictions, its strength... is less than ten percent, but it's a true body. Can you fight it?"

"Yes!"

When he heard this answer, Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

In the next second, The Divine seemed to have realized something and said, "I'm talking about my main body, but if you're referring to my virtual image... then I can't."

F*ck!

Xu Xiaoshou almost slapped the bald man who had split his words in half.