Wang Xuan also suddenly saw this familiar figure.
"Heaven... Heavenly Emperor!!" Wang Xuan quivered as he spoke.
"Correct, it seems you still remember me!" the figure spoke indifferently.
Seeing the Heavenly Emperor's indifferent expression in front of him, Wang Xuan couldn't help but swallow nervously.
At this moment, he confirmed that the man before him was indeed the Heavenly Emperor, the once lord of Heaven and Earth.
The next moment, he cautiously asked, "Heavenly Emperor, if you suddenly appear before me, do you need me to do something for you?"
Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor nodded indifferently.
"I need you to do something for me!"
"Please tell me, Heavenly Emperor, as long as I am capable, I'll spare no effort!"
"Simple!" The Heavenly Emperor nodded indifferently. "You just need to give up your Origin and the True Spirit Mark!"
Origin?
True Spirit Mark?
On hearing these two terms, Wang Xuan's expression instantly became one of great horror.