"Congratulations. Though I had long known that one day you would ascend to the rank of Supreme, I never expected that day to come so quickly."
"My judgment was correct. You truly are one beloved by fate."
Within the Vermilion Bird Holy Land, inside the Vermilion Bird Supreme's private cave dwelling, she filled a cup with spiritual tea. With a twist of her wrist, the cup spun round and round as it drifted toward Jiang Yan, who caught it in one hand.
The Vermilion Bird Supreme looked at Jiang Yan, a trace of astonishment flashing through her eyes.
There was probably no one in this world more confident than she was, more certain that Jiang Yan would one day attain the rank of Supreme and set foot upon the Origin Dao.
Yet confidence was one thing. She had never imagined that Jiang Yan would make a single trip to the Demon Race, spend so little time there, and already attain the rank of Supreme.
That was simply too startling. Even those renowned peerless prodigies and forbidden geniuses throughout Human Race history had found it immensely difficult to step into the rank of Supreme so easily.
It was said that even Emperor's descendants, blessed with peerless bloodlines, could not achieve such a feat so effortlessly. Yet Jiang Yan had done it.
The Vermilion Bird Supreme was standing so close to Jiang Yan, and he made no attempt to conceal himself before her. Naturally, she could sense that vast, magnificent aura emanating from him.
The other party was likewise a fire-type Great Divine Ability User. Based on his own past, he had created a trait that even she could not yet comprehend. It was competing with her, a fire spirit who possessed the Vermilion Bird Inheritance and even carried the Vermilion Bird