Jian Wushuang nodded. He could tell that Chun Qiu was in a bad mood, but he did not say anything and left the Great Lonely Heaven with him.
In Little Lonely Heaven, above the clouds, Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked, "You want to kill the Young Emperor for revenge?"
Chun Qiu was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head slightly and said, "Although he's someone I want to kill on the spot, compared to others, I'd rather be the first to kill his Imperial Father with my own hands!"
Jian Wushuang knew that there must be a secret behind this. He had known long ago that Chun Qiu was not an ordinary top cultivator, but the son of an Emperor of the Heavenly Court.
"My Imperial Father, Emperor Fenghua, died at the hands of Zhen Wuyang. The entire Heavenly Court was destroyed along with him. In the end, I was the only one left, and I became a prisoner."