The conversation between the two made Ice Sword's face turn green, then red.
The young prodigies around them all smiled.
A brawny man said, "Ice Sword Senior Brother, they're arranging you like this, and you can endure it? Why not use the eighth-layer Ancestor Blood Art to challenge the eleventh-layer Blood Robe from below?"
The brawny man was clearly just looking for amusement, his tone brimming with delight.
The other prodigies looked at Ice Sword expectantly. They, too, wanted to see the measure of Blood Robe, Purple Fate Heaven's foremost prodigy and someone Purple Fate Ancestor valued beyond measure.
"Hmph, I've never liked challenging above my rank from below. I prefer bullying the weak with strength. Want me to challenge you at the fifth layer instead?" Ice Sword did not take the bait.
As far as he was concerned, he needed to stay farther away from Blood Robe. Otherwise, misfortune would befall him.
Though he was also curious about Blood Robe's true strength, since Blood Robe had been able to kill Mona, he was likely a cut above Ice Sword in strength.
As for exactly how much stronger, that remained unknown.
He was also curious about the gap between Blood Robe and... Black Sword.
This was merely a minor interlude. Everyone harbored their own thoughts as they headed toward the Supreme Truth Dao Discussion Assembly in anticipation.
The Supreme Truth Dao Discussion Assembly was the greatest event in the Sixth Heaven.
It was also their only chance in this lifetime to see so many Yang Spirits at once.
Sixth Heaven, Supreme Truth Heaven.
Streams of radiant light filled the air, with all manner of terrifying auras leaking out yet lying dormant.
The man wore black-and-white robes, his gaze as scorching as a grand sun.
Ordinary Yang Spirits did not