"Why would I lie to you?" Qin Han glanced at the Divine Emperor and spoke in an annoyed tone.
Shen Dianshan approached Qin Han and said, "Mr. Qin, are you truly at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm?"
The members of the Divine Dragon Society also looked at Qin Han with hopeful faces.
Qin Han nodded and, with a wry smile, looked at Shen Dianshan and the people of the Divine Dragon Society, saying, "There's nothing to hide about it, I am indeed at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm."
"Unbeatable in his class!" Shen Dianshan exclaimed.
Wu Feiang bowed to Qin Han and said, "Mr. Qin, I, Old Wu, am convinced!"
At dusk, the Divine Dragon Society held a banquet.
The Divine Emperor stood on the stage and first poured a cup of wine onto the ground, saying solemnly, "This cup is in honor of the brothers who have passed away!"
Then Jiang Qing poured a second cup for the Divine Emperor, who said to everyone present, "Brothers, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
