"Let the Heavenly Prodigies of our clan see the sky outside?" Upon hearing this, the Lord of Flourishing Life could not help but sneer. She pointed a finger at Song Zhong with utter disdain and laughed. "You mean he is the sky?
I truly do not recall any cultivators from the top ten Great Thousand Worlds—no, even among the top hundred Great Thousand Worlds—who belong to a clan like this.
If he is not a cultivator from one of the top hundred Great Thousand Worlds, what kind of sky is he supposed to be?"
There were so many Great Thousand Worlds and so many races in the Universe. Though she could not remember what the cultivators of every Great Thousand World looked like, she still knew what the cultivators from the top hundred Great Thousand Worlds were like.
The surrounding Flower Clan cultivators also looked at this unfamiliar foreign cultivator in astonishment.
Indeed, could someone who was not from one of the top hundred Great Thousand Worlds be among the strongest at the same cultivation realm?
Hearing this, the Lord of Cherished Flowers immediately sneered. Just as she was about to speak, Song Zhong's voice rang out from beside her.
"You are right. I also do not think I count as any kind of sky."
What sky? He stood above the heavens. He was no mere sky!
The Lord of Flourishing Life sneered again. So the little Immortal King Xi Hua had found did not even need her to say anything further before he had already backed down.
Just as she was about to speak, Song Zhong's voice rang out again.
"However, as for the Immortal Kings of your clan's Great Thousand World..." Song Zhong stretched out a hand with utter disdain. "With one hand... forget it, I do not