To be honest, even Hua Yunfei didn't know exactly how many powerful figures stood behind him, let alone how many top-tier experts.
The ancestors kept secrets not only from outsiders, but from their own people, too!
"Senior, you flatter us. Our sect has fallen on hard times and is no longer what it once was. These days, we're just a small sect tucked away in a corner," Hua Yunfei said.
Naturally, that was just a polite response.
It was always best to keep a low profile when the occasion called for it.
"I don't know whether your sect is small, but with you around, even if it truly is, it will surely rise again one day."
The Great Priest lifted his teacup and took a delicate sip. His manner was refined, and he had the air of a scholar. He continued, "Across the entire Thirty-Three Heavens, I fear Dao Wushuang may be the only one with a chance of stopping you. No matter how strong the others are, they'll still fall short."
Hua Yunfei asked curiously, "Senior, you know of Dao Wushuang, too?"
The Great Priest smiled. "I occasionally pay attention to the outside world. Dao Wushuang is the greatest figure in the history of the Thirty-Three Heavens. His talent and strength are at the very peak of his realm. Few can compare."
It was clear that the Great Priest had been watching Dao Wushuang, and greatly admired his talent, comprehension, Dao Heart, and strength.
The strong understood the strong. The greater a person's talent and power, the better they could appreciate Dao Wushuang's might.
Hua Yunfei was no different. He had always regarded Dao Wushuang as his greatest rival. The man's potential was unfathomable; he had never once used his full strength and always kept something in reserve, as