"No... impossible, what starry sky, what Nine-tiered Immortal, these are just your lies!"
Tver's face was filled with madness, looking at Shen Xue with blood-red eyes, as if ready to devour someone.
The words from the other party were too shocking for him.
If what Shen Xue said was true, then his past achievements, which he was once proud of, would seem utterly ridiculous.
Seeing his reaction, Shen Xue's expression remained indifferent as always.
"Whether you believe it or not, the fact remains, and the supreme existence I mentioned is an Immortal above the ninth tier.
This Immortal is revered as the Divine Emperor, who established the Cyan Yang Divine Court, waging wars across the starry sky and Ten Thousand Realms.
My Snow Mountain Holy Hall is just one of many forces under the Cyan Yang Divine Court, serving as the vanguard of invading the Light Continent.
