Fu Mo was exceedingly arrogant, not even giving them the slightest face; the Supreme Heavenly Emperor and Spirit Cold Saint were from the first batch of living beings, big on face, high in status, and strong in power.
Unfortunately, the Fu Clan Lineage wasn't afraid of them; not only were they unafraid, even if they made a move right now, they still wouldn't be scared—at worst, they'd just fight.
The faces of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor and Spirit Cold Saint went stiff and numb, and their moods sank to rock bottom.
They knew better than anyone what the "Heaven and Earth's Mysteries" Chronicle was and what it represented; once something was recorded in it, that meant the background involved was already beyond their imagination—that was truly terrifying.
"You two still aren't leaving? Are you waiting for us to invite you to dinner?" Fu Mo glared and said.
