Originally, Li Ping'an felt that the idea of immortal soldiers from the Human Race binding the Human Emperor was already quite bizarre.
But what he never expected was,
The Emperor would be 'zir'.
First, several sturdy men stepped forward to check their Primordial Spirits, making sure they were from the Human Race, and then they thoroughly searched the Storage Treasures they were carrying.
With an illusion set up by the Yellow Emperor himself, these immortal soldiers naturally failed to notice anything unusual.
"Look, we are just messengers!"
The Yellow Emperor, Xiongba Tian, was about to curse:
"If this delays our message delivery, you all!"
"What about us?"
The leader of the immortal soldiers, stepping forward, undid the bindings on their treasures, and scolded with widened eyes:
"How can you two messengers be so dense! Can't you be a bit smarter? If you delayed the order, can you bear the blame from above?"
"Hey!"