Old Ji scoffed: "The so-called Divine Race, now that even the Great Wilderness Gods are no more, how much longer can they jump around? Ten years later, let's see what happens!"
Qingtian Cang said: "Ten years won't even be needed. The Water Mansion's trial measures multiple dimensions. The Divine Race may be strong in the first round at hunting demons, but that doesn't mean they'll stay strong in the later stages."
Ji Feiyan: "They're just relying on bloodline talents bestowed by their ancestors so that they can activate Heaven and Earth Power ahead of time. They're just mooching off their elders! Once my junior becomes a Grandmaster, he'll definitely master the power of the Heavenly Phenomenon too. By then, we'll smash these Divine Race bastards into the ground!"
...
One month later.
On a deserted island.
