The twelve-level scattered immortal, Manfred Gordon, originally looked like a proud rooster, but when Yusuf Zuck pulled his grandfather down from the Immortal Realm and threw him in front of him, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud.
His grandfather's eyes rolled back as he fell, and he, terrified to the extreme, knew that someone with such Divine Skills was definitely not just an Immortal Emperor, maybe not even an ordinary deity.
To know, he had never even seen a deity; deities are the true legends, and the person in front of him was absolutely a god.
He reacted quickly, falling flat on the ground, prostrating himself like a dog in the hall.
At this moment, the hall was silent; everyone was utterly bewildered and confused by this superior immortal.
"What's your name again?" Yusuf Zuck asked, digging at his ear, "I brought your grandfather down. How about you and your grandfather make your move together? I'll just use one finger, how about that?"
