Chapter 879: Wang Gu's Sacred Grace, Utter Disrespect

Meng Junzi looked at Emperor Xia sideways and couldn't stand the sight of him, "You didn't say a word when you died, so how come you talk so much now that you're alive?".

Before Meng Junzi could retort, he heard a loud clang as the door was pushed open.

A young man with a hoe over his shoulder walked in, his bearing lofty and majestic. Tied to the other end of the hoe was a person, swaying unsteadily.

"Haha, I've settled matters in Yu State. How's it going on your side, Junzi?"

Meng Junzi glared at the young man with the hoe, "Are you and your grandfather in cahoots, taking turns to interrogate me?"

"Get lost, showing off just because you won against a Semi-Immortal."

The hoe-toting young man burst into laughter when he saw how bruised and battered Meng Junzi was from the Immortal's self-detonation, and hurried over to show concern.

"Oh dear, Junzi, what happened to you? I remember you boasting that beating the Great Yu National Preceptor was a piece of cake for you."