Until Di Jun, the Eight-clawed Ancestor, and a few other Absolute Peaks made a move, only then did they gain a respite.
"Supreme Realm?"
The Eight-clawed Ancestor and the others looked solemnly at the deep cave entrance.
No wonder these juniors from the Dark Realm dare to be so arrogant; it turns out they have a Supreme Realm backing them up!
Only Di Jun had a slight frown, as if sensing something.
At this time, beside the purple-haired, ink-eyed youth, a woman with wine-red hair sneered, "These ignorant fellows actually think of our ancestor as a Supreme Realm."
Another ordinary-looking but uniquely double-pupiled man also sneered, "If it were really that Emperor Clan making a move, half of these ninth ranks would be dead here."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure descended upon the two.
Their faces turned pale instantly, almost kneeling to the ground.
