Meeting Prince Yu Again

The Emperor's body, which he had thought was just an empty shell, opened its eyes at this moment. He was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out. His body went soft and he almost fell to the ground.

All of the Yan Immortals were shocked and took a step back, trembling.

That kind of existence was not something they could imagine. Naturally, they did not have any desire to fight.

As the figure in the Emperor's robe opened his golden eyes, the four figures around him also opened their eyes in unison.

The general trend surged!

The air seemed to have frozen. The four divine peak-like figures were unsmiling as they stared ahead.

"My Lord, let's retreat and leave..."

The vulgar Yan Immortal's legs trembled, his head was already heavy.

In fact, the four figures were Chen Qing, Di Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing. Even the Emperor's True Body sitting on the Emperor's throne in black feather Emperor robe was Jian Wushuang's disguise...