At their current Realm, trying to advance even a single step was as hard as ascending to heaven; only Divine Grace of this level was qualified to give them a chance to break through.
"Sect Leader, you are already above a Daoist Master. Once this Divine Grace enters your body, we should address you as the Supreme."
"By then, the upper echelon of the Federation will have to show us some respect."
The Gray Robe spoke in a low voice at the side.
A faint smile also appeared at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth. He had waited for this day far, far too long—without ultimate peril, there could be no ultimate faith.
This Divine Grace would help him ascend to the Supreme!!!
However, what they did not notice was that the White Robe Bishop, who had been silent all along, was looking at that carved-jade Divine Son, her eyes faintly knitting, as if she had recognized something.
But she said nothing, only sighed soundlessly.
"Disobedient student..."
