"Thank you for coming, Emperor Qianyuan. Your presence at my coronation is a great honor."
Yi Tianyun's expression remained unchanged. 'Ancient God Bloodline? Sixth level of the Spirit King Stage? As long as they don't start a conflict, I couldn't be bothered with them. But if they cross me, I'll destroy them with a single punch, even with their so-called Ancient God Bloodline!'
"Mm." Emperor Qianyuan nodded slightly. He didn't say anything else and walked to a seat at the side. His attendants followed closely behind him, each of them possessing a high cultivation level.
His response was quite casual, as if to say, 'I'm here to attend your coronation, and it really is your honor!'
Yi Tianyun frowned. 'I show them a little courtesy, and they really think they're invincible?' Then again, it was to be expected. As an Empire that had stood for many years, even though he had been making a name for himself recently, in their eyes, dealing with four Empires was not a big deal.
