"Zi Qiong, have you gone mad? I'm Yao Qi!"
The Qi Emperor roared as he struggled out of the hole.
The Qi Emperor was completely bewildered. He had just returned to his chambers to sleep when he heard the earth-shaking sounds of a battle outside. He had hurriedly thrown on his clothes and rushed out to see what was happening. Before he could even figure it out, the Zi Qiong Emperor had attacked him like a madman. 'What in the world is going on? This is too bizarre!'
"Yao Qi? It's best that you *are* Yao Qi. If you weren't, I wouldn't be bothering to beat you!"
Hearing his opponent's "confession," the Zi Qiong Emperor grew even more furious and threw another punch.
"You..."
Seeing his opponent attacking like a madman, unleashing his immense power without reservation, the Qi Emperor knew that if he continued to hold back, he would surely be killed. He reached a hand toward the sky, and a snow-white Talisman appeared in his palm.
