Chapter 1086 Sorry For Being Late

• Compared with the seething emperors, Benjamin and Old Immortal lounged like carefree tourists. They scanned the décor, admired the floral arches, and cracked open sunflower seeds, shells clicking merrily between their teeth.
• "Fine seeds," Benjamin remarked, flicking a shell that arced through lamplight and landed squarely on the Dark King's gleaming boot.
• "Exquisite," Old Immortal agreed, eyes crescenting with innocent delight as he popped another kernel and nodded along.