Just This?

"What?"

"This power of yours..."

Divine Master tried to use his own cultivation to resist Jiang Fan's domain.

But he discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he could not even straighten himself up from the ground. He was instantly horrified.

"You... you're a Level 12 High Rank?"

Divine Master had dominated the area surrounding Cuiyu Star for decades. Aside from possessing meticulous methods of control,

he also had a powerful trump card: his cultivation.

If he had not possessed Level 12 cultivation, how could he have gathered so many experts in the underground palace behind the mountain and made them work for him?

But now, before he even had the chance to display this trump card he regarded as his killing move, Jiang Fan had already suppressed him.

Didn't that mean Jiang Fan was at least Level 12 High Rank?

At his age, with such cultivation, there was no way Divine Master would believe he was not a Prodigy of the Federation.

A Prodigy!

Why would the Federation send such a powerful Prodigy here?

Divine Master was so depressed he nearly vomited blood.

"You're from the Federation!"

"The Federation... why is the Federation keeping an eye on a small organization like ours?"

Jiang Fan advanced step by step.

He looked down at Divine Master from above.

"Now you know that you're a small organization?"

"Weren't you the Divine Master who saved all living beings just now?"

Those words could be called an utter humiliation.

Jiang Fan had originally thought Divine Master would immediately fly into a rage.

Unexpectedly, he gave up resisting, pressing his body—and his face—firmly against the ground.

At the same time, he wore a broad smile.

"What does saving all living beings have to do with the size of one's organization?"

"I enlightened these believers,