Emperor Kun sped away with Qin Zi, while Qin Chuan followed closely behind, and the three quickly distanced themselves from the Sun-devouring Imperial Palace.
Finally, the three stopped above a vast blue lake.
The lake's surface was incredibly clear, like a huge mirror reflecting the azure sky, peaceful and beautiful.
"Thank you for your help, friend."
Qin Chuan clasped his fists toward Emperor Kun, gratefully saying.
In that manner, it seemed as if he didn't know who Emperor Kun was, only thinking of him as a chivalrous warrior who came to help.
Qin Zi also expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace."
"Heh, why thank me?"
Emperor Kun sneered, mockingly looking at Qin Zi, "With our relationship, why say such a thing as thank you?"
"Ah? What?"
Qin Zi was dumbfounded. Did he have any connection with this mysterious senior? He didn't know him at all!
"Does the friend know my son?"
Qin Chuan pretended to be puzzled as he asked.
