Sacred Palace

In the majestic palace hall, the bullish battle armor-clad middle-aged man Scorpion King sat up straight on the throne.

"Master Scorpion King."

Qing Ze brought Jian Wushuang into the palace hall and bowed respectfully.

Scorpion King raised his head and glance at Qing Ze. "Leave us."

"Aye." Qing Ze turned around right away and left.

Only Jian Wushuang and Scorpion King were left in the palace hall.

"Northern Darkstar Territorial Lord, Jian Yi…" Scorpion King's eyes stayed on Jian Wushuang's face while wearing a faint smile. "I looked at your information just now and learned that you haven't been the Territorial Lord for very long—only a dozen years. It has only been around twenty years if I include the time you first made a name for yourself in the Northern Darkstar Continent and that you were only a Primary-level Ultimate God twenty years ago!!