"Congratulations, Sect Master!" Sars flew up to Li Yi and cupped his hands in congratulations. Deep in his eyes, a trace of complicated, inscrutable emotion flickered.
In truth, ever since Main Body had forcibly subdued Sars and brought him into the Witch God Sect, Sars had never said it aloud, but he had always held Li Yi, the Sect Master, in quiet contempt. In particular, the life and death of a Monarch like himself lay in Li Yi's hands, which had left him feeling somewhat resentful.
However, the longer he spent around Li Yi, the more he realized how extraordinary he was. The sight of Li Yi capturing four Eight Tribulation Monarchs with a single palm strike had left a particularly deep impression on him. Then there were the phenomena that appeared when Li Yi broke through this time.
By now, the resentment and contempt in his heart had all but vanished.
Hearing the heartfelt submission in Sars's voice, Li Yi paused briefly, then recovered. The corners of his mouth lifted in a faint smile. He nodded to Sars and said, "Take me out of the Divine Kingdom."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Sars answered, then pointed into the void of the Divine Kingdom.
In an instant, a five-colored passage appeared in the space before them. Through it, they could see the white clouds outside the Divine Kingdom, and directly beneath those clouds lay the territory of the Witch God Sect.
Li Yi glanced down, then took a step out of the Divine Kingdom.
Sars followed close behind.
"Now that Main Body has broken through, it's time for the Witch God Sect to rise in earnest!"
Standing on the soft, floating clouds and gazing at the splendid landscape below, Li Yi felt his spirit soar. His sharp gaze was like a sword