They looked at their junior brother—impossibly young, yet with accomplishments that had already surpassed their own.
They saw the pursuit of power burning in his eyes.
'That's right. Li Wen isn't like us.'
They recalled Li Wen's unbelievable rate of advancement.
From King to Venerable, then refining the core, purging the Demon Race, reaching the 8th layer of the Primordial Spirit, and mastering the All Things Return to Ruins Finger to possess the combat power of the Saint Realm... It all seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.
Blue Star was indeed too small for him, like a pond that could not contain a true dragon destined to soar through the nine heavens.
His sights were likely already set on the depths of the Star Sea, on the legendary realm beyond the Saint Realm, and even on places more distant and unknown.
