Yin Susu spoke with utmost gravity.
"Good!"
Yin Tianzheng looked deeply at Yin Susu. Compared to Yin Yewang, he trusted this astute daughter even more.
Yin Yewang acted too impulsively, brave but unwise.
"Dad, isn't that just the Divine Prayer? What's the use of reciting it? Could we really see a Divine Spirit?"
Yin Yewang blustered.
He wasn't going to recite it, anyway.
Too embarrassing.
If people knew that he, Yin Yewang, recited such a thing, how would he be able to face others in the Jianghu martial arts world in the future?
Knowing Yin Yewang's temperament, Yin Susu ignored him and started chanting with sincerity.
Although Yin Tianzheng was perplexed, he chose to believe in Yin Susu.
A moment later, while Yin Yewang waited impatiently, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Yin Tianzheng, his cultivation level soaring from the late Innate stage to Grandmaster.
"How is this possible?"
Yin Yewang was dumbstruck.
