An ultimate warrior, the one and only Alchemy Emperor, Ling Han, had died in his quest to achieve godhood. Ten thousands years later, and he, with the "Invincible Heaven Scroll", was reborn in the body of a young man with the same name. From then on, winds and clouds moved, as he set himself against uncountable geniuses of this new era. His path of becoming a legend has begun once more. At all eras, and underneath the heavens, I am the strongest!
Only then did Ling Han stop in his tracks, but he did not turn around.
Seeing that there was a chance, Pan Huhu hurriedly continued to kowtow, not daring to stop.
At the beginning, this caused his face to burn. Kneeling down in public, just how humiliating was that? But he actually wasn't some mighty figure, so how many people even knew him?
Now, everyone was watching the excitement, but it was possible that they would forget all about it after a few days.
For someone like him, pride was naturally important, but compared with actual benefits, it was negligible.
"Please forgive me. I was wrong. I have really learnt my lesson now." He kowtowed so hard that even the skin of his forehead was broken. That particular spot was dripping with blood, which was still flowing down his cheek, and there was an indescribable misery about his whole appearance.
"What did you do wrong?" Ling Han turned around and asked calmly.