The Black Emperor

In the sky, an ancient carriage flew by, pulled by a flying cloud horse.

In the carriage, Nie Zimou lay lazily and looked at Fang Lan and An Yu with a smile.

"Nie Zimou, didn't you say you wouldn't come? Why did you show up again?" An Yu asked in a gentle voice.

Nie Zimou smiled, "I had to come out and see the world. If I stay in Danyang City all the time, they all know I'm a genius, but people outside don't. I have to make my genius reputation known to the outside world.

"Well, I should aim to get on the Divine Ranking List, then it's worth it."

An Yu said with a disdainful expression, "You, on the Divine Ranking List?"

Because they had traveled a lot, Fang Lan and An Yu also learned about the existence of the Divine Ranking List.

On that list were talents with the potential to become gods, not to mention the top 500 geniuses who could contend with divine-level experts.