"This is really troublesome now, even Li Huahun and the Victorious Fighting Buddha are on the Heavenly Emperor's side."
The Eastern Emperor murmured to himself. Li Huahun was the child of Primordial, whom he couldn't predict, and as for the Victorious Fighting Buddha, he hadn't paid any attention to him before.
Though it was a headache, he wasn't in despair.
Unable to defeat Qin Jun and the others, could he not hide?
Having considered this, the Eastern Emperor expelled the distracting thoughts from his mind and continued forward.
He needed to find the Fate as soon as possible to become stronger; the war for Becoming a God was only ten thousand years away, and time was pressing!
At that moment, a figure flew toward him from the front; it was a girl in a white dress—it was the Origin Emperor.
Upon seeing the Origin Emperor, the Eastern Emperor's eyes widened as if he had seen something terrifying, and immediately turned to flee in another direction.
"Stop!"
