An Lin was a little skeptical of the authenticity of the man standing before him. How could he be his opponent on the ninety-ninth level?!
This was a man with long silver hair who wore a stern expression on his face.
He was clothed in a purple and gold robe, and everything in this entire universe seemed to revolve around him.
That's right, the man standing before An Lin was none other than one of the four Emperors of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Ziwei of the North!
An Lin felt like he was dreaming. How could Emperor Ziwei be his opponent on the ninety-ninth level?
This was an exceptionally powerful being with the titles of Lord of the Stars and Master of All Things. He was an expert in all immortal spells and held the bad*ss title of the godfather of immortal spells. For a man like him to be his opponent…
This had to be a joke!!