"I never expected a Sage to stand behind the Young Master. No wonder he was so confident, daring to challenge three Great Emperors. Over the past tens of thousands of years, even Great Emperors had been like mist among the clouds, appearing only in legends. Yet the Young Master had won the favor of a Sage. This is truly heaven-defying!" the black-robed old man sighed.
The Sage who had stepped out from behind Xiao Chen today had truly stunned him.
Even though he came from an illustrious family, had lived to a tremendous age, and had witnessed the passage of endless years and countless Heavenly Prodigy Ranks, the shock still made his Dao heart tremble.
"I did not expect Chen'er's opportunity to be so immense either. By all rights, he grew up in the mortal world and should never have had the chance to encounter someone like that. Wen Wanrong and Xiao Zhentian must truly be blind. They abandoned such a Qilin son, yet doted solely on Xiao Lingtian. I have no idea what kind of brains they have!" Wen Haishan said.
By the end, he was utterly furious!
Outside the city gates.
Xiao Chen was still staring blankly at the heavens.
At this moment, the strange phenomena had faded away.
The blazing sun hung high, and not a cloud stretched across ten thousand miles!
Yet gloom filled his heart.
"Will the promise I once made truly never be fulfilled?" Xiao Chen murmured.
"A grown man, filled with sorrow over such a little matter—what kind of sight is that?" Just then, Qiongqi's voice resounded beside Xiao Chen's ear.
"It hurts a little to bid a final farewell to an old friend," Xiao Chen said quietly.
Qiongqi was wounded, which was why Xiao Chen had not called for him earlier.
"Final