The Temporary Heavenly Official

He could not believe that the son of the Celestial Region had already been killed, and the instigator was still so indifferent, not acknowledging Celestial Region at all.

"Y-Your Highness, aren't you afraid that the entire Heavenly Sect of the Celestial Region will fight you to the death?" the green-robed envoy said with a trembling voice, his eyes revealing a pained expression.

The Young Emperor smiled. "Even if there were ten more of you, I wouldn't be afraid, let alone one."

"Alright, alright, since you're not afraid, then..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was caught by the thin purple robe in the dark and his Immortal Source was crushed.

Like a handful of ashes, the green-robed envoy died.

"You're really noisy," the Young Emperor slowly turned around and sat on the bed again.

With one hand supporting his head, he reached into his clothes with the other hand and took out a pill that emitted a rainbow light.