Shi Feng's face bore a faint smile as he said to Yue Shaochong with a serene grin, "If I said I could slay the Martial Emperor, would you believe me?"
"Slay... slay the Martial Emperor..." Upon hearing what Shi Feng just said, Yue Shaochong's voice started to quiver slightly as he forced a smile and said to Shi Feng, "That joke... isn't that a bit too much?"
To Yue Shaochong, Martial Emperors were supreme beings, akin to divine spirits. Shi Feng's statement was tantamount to slaying a divine spirit!
It was not just about slaying a Martial Emperor; even reaching the Martial Saint Realm, attaining eight stars, or nine stars at the high-level Martial Venerable Realm seemed like unattainable feats!
Shi Feng just smiled at Yue Shaochong, smiling without speaking a word.
Then, the two continued to stand outside the great bronze doors of the Bronze Palace. Shi Feng seemed to be waiting for something, while Yue Shaochong, seeing Shi Feng making no move, stood by to wait with him.
