Grant froze in place. It wasn't just his body, his senses and thoughts were also paralyzed. He slowly turned and found Roman gazing at him. His gaze seemed no different from usual-calm and even with a slight smile.
But this was something Grant had never experienced in a thousand years, just a look from Roman, and the oppressive feeling made Grant instantly realize that he and Roman were never on the same level.
"I'm... I'm just going to wait in the 18th level of hell..."
"No need. I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself," said Roman calmly. "The three Immortal Emperors' rebellion is already a fact, and everyone in the Three Realms is justified in eliminating them. Go and assist the four ghost kings!"
"I..." Grant was on the verge of breaking down.
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