The mental fluctuations emanating from all the Supremes present froze at once after Creation Yongyao finished speaking.
The gazes every Supreme turned toward them became sharp and chilling.
Some even wore cold sneers in their eyes.
Most Supremes retained the confidence and indifference befitting the universe's pinnacle beings, calm and unhurried in both word and deed.
It seemed that slowing one's movements and expressions, or simply withholding comment, represented maturity, composure, and presence.
Yet there were also those whose natures had always favored bluntness. Having cultivated themselves to the summit of the universe, they felt there was no longer any need to spare anyone face, and that what mattered was doing as they pleased.
These Supremes immediately began berating them without reservation.
"Twenty Supremes joining forces!? Who do you think you are?"
"What kind of joke is this!? Do you really think your cultivation and realm completely surpass ours? If I am not mistaken, your mass is not much greater than ours—no! Having dwelled in chaotic void for so long, your mass is even smaller than that of some of our ancient Supremes. At this level, you want to fight twenty of us?"
"We admit that those of you capable of surviving in chaotic void do indeed have more perfected paths than ours in certain respects. But if you think that gives you the right to humiliate us, then you are gravely mistaken."
Creation Yongyao listened to their words with an expressionless face.
Mia Ya Creation, however, wore a faintly mocking smile at the corner of her lips.
"Ignorance and weakness are not obstacles to survival. Arrogance is."
Creation Li spoke as he shook his head.
But he did not say anything further.
Ignorance. Arrogance.
Had they not been the same in those days?
Once any living being reached a