"Just what are you?" Xia Qingyue finally broke the silence.
Sainthood.
His self-created evolutionary path.
Comprehending the Spatial Law at the realm of transformation.
Any one of these alone would have been enough to shock her. Combined together, they formed something that simply should not exist.
It was impossible for her not to be shaken.
She understood better than most just how terrifying the Spatial Law was.
She herself had spent several months in closed seclusion, isolating her mind completely, risking stagnation just to barely grasp it. Even then, that was only the beginning. Once one reached Minor Succession, every further step became exponentially harder, as if the law itself resisted deeper understanding.
Progress slowed to a crawl.
Yet Grey had crossed that threshold far too easily.
Not as a third ranker.
Not as a saint who had fully stabilized their path.
But at the transformation stage.
At the second rank.
"I'm special." Grey nodded seriously.
