After all, they were old friends from ancient times to the present.
Zhenyuanzi asked, "Is the Human Emperor well?"
Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled and shook his head, "I have yet to thank the senior for lending a hand."
"It's nothing," Zhenyuanzi stroked his beard and recited, watching the beams of light left by Li Ping'an and Calamity's fight, he said slowly, "There is one thing, This Poor Daoist still needs to explain to Your Majesty."
"Please enlighten us, senior."
"This Poor Daoist did not come today on a whim, nor at the request of an old friend."
Zhenyuanzi spoke slowly:
"It was the Heavenly Emperor who came riding the Qingluan bird to find This Poor Daoist, saying that great peril lay ahead for heaven and earth, and specifically requested This Poor Daoist to come to the Sea of Blood to protect the Human Emperor and all the human ministers."
Xuanyuan Huangdi's expression changed, understanding Zhenyuan Daxian's efforts.
