After returning from a tour of the Divine Realm, Wu Wang almost went mad.
At this moment, under the Young Master's somewhat anxious gaze, Wu Wang had moved a small stool to sit in front of the Temple. He stared blankly at the evening clouds, his expression rather stiff.
He knew Emperor Shun was taking in his every reaction. Emperor Shun must be thoroughly enjoying this moment.
Wu Wang was indeed flustered, but not entirely so.
On the surface, he maintained this appearance, but internally, he was constantly re-evaluating his development plans for the Heavenly Dao and reassessing his opponents.
He truly hadn't expected Emperor Shun to pull such a move.
Those words Emperor Shun had spoken—about how 'Ah, the situation is too dire now, I might just pack up my stall and hide'—sounded like a test, but in reality, they were a reminder to Wu Wang:
This Heavenly Emperor could completely 'disappear,' allowing the Candle Dragon to return and wage war against the Human Domain!
