Emperor Heimang?
Black Divine Sect?
Upon hearing the round-faced young man's words, Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, nearly bursting into laughter.
This is truly a coincidence.
If it weren't for sending Little Black and the other three to Gui Gou Abyss for tomb raiding, Ye Yun would have never known that Emperor Heimang continued to exist in the form of a Spirit Soul.
"Brother, though this Emperor Heimang sounds impressive, I feel he's not as formidable as you!"
Little Seven blinked and said.
"You're right, the so-called Emperor Heimang doesn't even qualify to carry your brother's shoes!"
Ye Yun affectionately patted Little Seven's little head and said with a smile.
Little Seven nodded.
In another direction, after the round-faced young man finished speaking, the faces of the others showed strong interest.
This is the ruins of a sect from millions of years ago, where an invincible Great Emperor of the Human Race once resided.
Perhaps, they might obtain its supreme legacy.
