Watching Yan Qing and the others return, Deng Guanjian and Gai Qingyun wore complicated expressions, as if they had eaten sugar made from boogers.
Although they had long anticipated that their chances of obtaining a Golden Nature this time were extremely high—not only were they well prepared with Golden Nature, but almost all the Calamity Lords had remained in the Treasure Gathering Cave Mansion and could not make it over—everything was in their favor: the right time, the right place, and the right people.
But seeing them actually succeed in obtaining their Golden Natures, Deng Guanjian and Gai Qingyun still felt an overwhelming sense of unreality. They knew that none of the four people before them was even thirty years old. Compared to them, these youngsters were barely more than infants!
After a brief silence, the two cupped their hands and said, "Greetings, Calamity Lords!"
Everyone accepted their deference naturally. Only then did Shang Xin Lei help them up, smiling warmly. "There's no need for that. From now on, we'll still address each other as fellow Daoists."
I remember that two quarters of an hour ago, we were still calling them seniors... Yan Qing blinked.
The fact that we aren't calling them ants is already generous of us... Shang Xin Lei glanced back at him.
Yaoshi Yuan looked toward the three streaks of resplendent light in the distance. "Are they still seeking their Golden Natures?"
"Yes," Deng Guanjian said. "The three great sects have already started fighting over [Remaining Lives of All Beings], and one Immortal Lord has fallen so far. [Remaining Lives of All Beings] can damage the world's floating wealth to replenish its wielder. Even Golden Cores can't stop the flow of Immortal Spirit Jade. With such power, the three great sects probably won't give up until the