The geniuses looked on, their eyes filled with shock and envy.
Emperor-level experts... Some of the geniuses present came from powerful backgrounds and might have already been taken as disciples by an Emperor, just like Mute and Dilunxi.
Most of them, however, had never even met an Emperor-level expert.
They, too, desperately hoped to become an Emperor's disciple, but for them, it was merely a dream.
But now, watching eight Emperor-level experts descend to fight over a single genius like Mixed Void... the scene could be summed up in a single word: demoralizing.
When Golden Mist saw the other seven Emperors arrive, his expression flickered. "Lingyan, Flame… I was here first," he said.
His expression darkened. He had been watching intently, appearing the moment Mixed Void's group arrived. But the others had apparently been watching as well, just a step behind him.
The other seven Emperors were completely unfazed by Golden Mist's words.
