"That little guy, Celestial Poison, he's really..."
Yang Xiao gave a wry smile as he felt the strange sensation spreading from his feet.
However, if anyone else had heard him, they'd probably have been so shocked their teeth would have flown out.
The Celestial Poison God King.
He was a notoriously fierce god from the Middle Ages.
Moreover, having been born in the Late Ancient Era, he would be an old monster at least a million years old if he were still alive today.
And someone was calling him a "little guy"?
That was just absurd.
Of course, if anyone knew that in his second life, Yang Xiao was the Flame Emperor's son, and in his first, the Supreme Divine King known as the Flame Emperor, their souls would probably be scared right out of their bodies.
These two identities.
Either one was unbelievably powerful.
Of course, with his great enemy yet to be eliminated, Yang Xiao could not expose his own identity.
