"The Grand Emperor's attack didn't affect the demon head at all? He's just feeling a bit hungry?"
"That's impossible, it must be an act. What kind of being is the Grand Emperor? That golden figure is the unique Primodial Spirit Phantom of a Void Merging cultivator. Only a Primordial Spirit can defeat another Primordial Spirit, Li Xiaobai cannot possibly shatter the Grand Emperor's!"
"Exactly, he must be bluffing!"
Listening to the slightly panicked cries of the crowd around her, Chen Yuanyuan bit her red lips until they were almost bleeding.
Where did it all go wrong? He was just a foolish young man played at the mercy of the Imperial Court, and if not for Prime Minister Zhang Liang wishing to seize the Cultivation Technique in his possession, he would have been discarded in the burial grounds long ago.
How could he possibly be standing in the Imperial Palace's grand hall, confronting the Grand Emperor as an equal?