"Greetings, Great Emperor!" Ye Chen respectfully bowed; this was an Ancient Great Emperor, possessing the utmost dignity, deserving of his courteous respect.
He then said, "Weiwei is my good brother; although the Emperor Dao inheritance is important, brotherhood is even more so."
"Brotherhood is more important indeed." The Great Emperor laughed heartily, "In my lifetime, I too had many brothers who braved life and death alongside me, yet unfortunately, none could attain immortality. One by one, they perished through the years, and even those who achieved the status of Ancient Monarch ultimately fell in the final battle."
Recalling his brothers from past life and death struggles, even a being as grand as the Ancient Great Emperor could not help but feel sorrowful. They were once comrades who faced life and death together many times, forming bonds that were difficult to erase.
But eventually, one by one, they faded away with the passage of time.
