The Northern Emperor brought out his treasured knife he used to kill the Saint Emperor.
It was a high grade Artifact that was given to him by the Saint Emperor as a gift. It was said to be the knife with the curse of death. It killed every single person it managed to inflict damage on.
Even if it only scratched them a little, it brought death to them. Even the Saint Emperor couldn't survive its attack.
"I must accept; you're strong. It would certainly be fun to watch you cry in pain!!" The Northern Emperor yelled.
Seeing a knife in the hands of the Northern Emperor, Zhu Chang didn't think too much. In fact, he wasn't even focused on him. His eyes were looking at the person far in the back.
He was intrigued by the third person who was left standing.
He couldn't see the face of the person but only the back, which was covered in a long robe.