Listening to his words, not only was Pan Ning's entire forehead drenched in cold sweat, he was so frightened that he could only feel his clothes sticking to his entire back. Lest he was angry, he would take his anger out on the entire Pan family and with this thought echoing in his mind, his body was a little stiff, and did not dare to speak, just hang down his head to force himself to calmly stand there.
If, if his Big Brother was here, he would have known what to do by now ....
Hao'er looked at the Emperor whose eyes were bright as he started with him with fervour. With pursed lips, seeing that there was no one else here, just a few who knew their details, he then said wryly: "We are not Immortals, but, we are cultivators who cultivate towards immortality."
Upon hearing this, the Emperor's heart was delighted, and immediately revealed a smile, wanting to ask something, but then he wrinkled his brow, and asked, "What about that Immortal from earlier? Is he the same as you?"
