บท 1932: The Number One Force in Sanctuary Alliance

In the tower, there was a huge bronze statue towering. 

The bronze statue was over a thousand zhang tall and he was wearing a bronze mask. He had a total of eight hands and the eight hands were holding various weapons tightly.

In front of the green bronze statue, it happened to be a figure in white robe knelt there politely.

He had been kneeling there for six hours. 

Finally, there was a faint change in the bronze statue. On top of the statue, the only place the mask didn't cover was a pair of eyes and they slowly looked down.

"I should say this before. If there isn't anything important, don't disturb me," A deep, old voice reverberated in the tower.

"Demon King, there is a mysterious expert in Eternal Chaotic World. He should be like you, he's also from ancient times. His name is Emperor Thirteen," the person in a white robe was still kneeling politely.

"Oh? Emperor Thirteen?" He humphed, "Is there a mirror image of how he fought?"