So even someone as arrogant as the Amethyst Saint, in front of this being, was incomparably respectful, keeping silent before the other spoke.
In front of the Underworld, the Pan-Plane doesn't even amount to a fart.
"You may go back."
The Rotating Ancient Emperor said calmly.
The Amethyst Saint's expression changed.
In its palm appeared a pair of pale blue heeled boots, engraved with mysterious runes, vaguely outlining the scene of a hundred rivers converging to the sea. Amidst the surging waves, a blue figure reigned supreme like the Water God, commanding all waters.
This was the Pan-Plane's 23rd-ranked supreme treasure, the Water Summoning Boots, forged by the late Level 10 Late-Stage strongman from the Ancient Age, Emperor Wan Chuan. It possessed the ability to control the water veins of a whole plane, and contained several Exotic Species Waters within—its power was unfathomable.
