A great Emperor's anger could cause a corpse to be buried a million miles away.
The sky fell and the earth cracked. The sun and moon lost their light. No one could withstand his anger.
With them as the center, the surrounding space crumbled and countless space-time turbulence rushed out, enveloping him and Shen Cang.
The terrifying space-time turbulence that could severely injure a great saint or even a heaven sealing realm expert was broken by the pressure from eunuch Wen's body as soon as it reached him.
Then, he looked at the Azure God.
He was still sitting calmly on the chair, allowing the space-time turbulence around him to shoot over. No matter how powerful it was, it could not hurt him at all.
Upon seeing this scene.
Eunuch Wen's pupils shrank. He put away the contempt in his heart and became more serious.
But that was all.
"I'll play with you. " Shen Cang put down his teacup and stood up from his chair.
He stepped forward.