"If you lived in my time, I truly suspect you'd become a figure like the Emperor Azure River." The Nine Nether True Lord's eyes were filled with admiration.
From initially feeling unwilling, being forced to submit, to now genuinely admiring, the previously restless emotions within the Nine Nether True Lord gradually faded away.
He began to accept his new identity, to accept the fact that he had to climb to the peak once more.
Those feelings of resentment dissipated.
"Maybe, I'm even more formidable than the Emperor Azure River." Julius Reed joked while walking on the grasslands of Obsidian.
"Don't brag! In our era, the Emperor Azure River was the pinnacle of martial arts. Let alone in your post-martial arts era."
The Nine Nether True Lord skipped over the topic and seriously asked, "How do you plan to deal with the monster on Hengxue Ridge?"
Hengxue Ridge is not peaceful, and this monster is also very strong.
