"Alliance Leader, it seems we still underestimated how powerful he is."
Zhuge Futian drew a deep breath before speaking.
At this moment, even he could no longer remain composed, and his voice carried a faint tremor.
Dongfang Chuge did not deny it. "Keep watching. Long Ye's strength is still far from fully revealed."
"Understood."
Zhuge Futian nodded heavily.
In his view, this battle was no longer one-sided.
Chen Wen might even have a chance of defeating Long Ye.
To be honest, if Chen Wen truly defeated Long Ye, it would not merely cause an uproar in the other eight regions.
Even the Central Heaven Domain would be rocked to its core.
After all, Long Ye's identity was there for all to see.
Dongfang Chuge let out another long sigh. "What I did not expect was that he would break through two minor realms within half a year."
"Futian, you should know very well what that represents."
"I do." Zhuge Futian said.
"Tell me, why is a genius like this not favored by the Heavenly Mandate?"
Dongfang Chuge could not help asking again.
But this time, aside from his original confusion, there was also a trace of indignation in his words.
He cherished talent.
Yet his thoughts and horizons had indeed been shackled by Destiny Luck.
Zhuge Futian's lips moved, but in the end, he realized he could not say anything.
Because even he could not understand this.
At this moment, Long Ye expelled every bit of power that had surged into his body before landing steadily not far away.
Only then did he slowly say, "So the Second-Order Great Emperor Will Realm is your true Cultivation Level. I truly underestimated you."
"Come on, show your real strength. Otherwise, the next move will beat you to death."
Chen Wen looked at