Lu Yun didn’t think that the dark peak grand supreme was a match for Tailong, but if he’d dared make a move, that meant he had aces up his sleeve to play. The young man wasn’t planning on doing anything—he also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see what Tailong’s trump cards were.

Tailong’s earlier statement of campaigning through the realms made Lu Yun’s scalp crawl. He was too mysterious. The young man had once asked Jin Huo, Hongjun, Fuxi, and even the heavenly emperor about the man—they didn’t know anything either.

Perhaps Tailong was a peak grand supreme from a generation younger than all of them. Or perhaps he didn’t come from the chief worlds, or even this part of...