"The Divine? Kui Leihan? They are just among the Ten High Nobles, how can they match the Ten Ancestors? Where does the Eighth Sword Immortal get such confidence? Oh, from his belief?"
"Are they really that strong?"
"Brothers, listen to my high opinion: If the Ten Ancestors were in their prime, they would be as fierce as torrents and beasts, and the Ten High Nobles would certainly not withstand them. But like Cursed Yin, awakening in the Divine Relics, the Ten Ancestors are actually weak, as I see it, the Ten High Nobles aren't without the power to contest for the path!"
"Wow! Truly insightful!" someone praised.
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse, why doesn't everyone think about if they could truly withstand it, why would the Saint Servant need to melt the Stairway to Heaven to buy time?" someone doubted.
Bazhun'an had just spoken, and the five regions were in an uproar like boiling water.
Each family discussed governance, passionately discussing, arguing incessantly.
