The succession of the Human Emperor has led Fuxi to confirm his path to the Primordial Chaos. Such a major event has shocked all the forces throughout the Huaxia Land.
In the land of the Western Extreme Little Beiming.
Within the massive Sun Palace, Kunpeng and Taiyi sit opposite each other, the tea that was served has long turned cold, making the spacious and empty hall seem somewhat desolate.
"Your Majesty, it seems that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Human Clan are not so simple after all!" Kunpeng, with a sinister face, stares fixedly at the teacup before him, his voice cold, yet the corner of his mouth reveals a strange smile.
