He spoke in a pleading tone,
"Seven Luminaries, for the sake of the Eternal Sea, halt your steps. Go no further. You are still the great figure revered by all."
Fan Wubing suddenly turned around, staring straight at the old man in coarse clothes,
"Supreme True Monarch, is that truly what you think?"
The old man in coarse clothes felt the sharp gaze upon him, yet gave no response.
Fan Wubing narrowed his eyes again,
"Jade Emperor, is that truly what you think?"
The old man's shoulders trembled slightly as he slowly turned around. In his aged and turbid eyes, a flicker of barely discernible light flashed.
Fan Wubing gazed at him quietly, waiting for his answer.
This old man in coarse clothes was the first Ascender to walk out from that Small Thousand World nurtured by the Great Wilderness Cyan Dragon. In that realm, he was the highest god of the Celestial Court in legend, honored by the mortal world as the Jade Emperor, Emperor Haotian.
