"Sikong Jing, you, you, you... what realm are you in now?"
Suddenly, Gan Wumie's spirit shadow trembled wildly. Sikong Jing before him seemed as vast as endless mountains and rivers, as if his spirit shadow would shatter into dust the moment it so much as touched him.
With a smile, Sikong Jing said, "Divine Lord Stage. Ever heard of it?"
At those words, Gan Wumie's spirit shadow froze solid. He shook his head furiously, looking as though he had never heard of it at all.
He had originally come from Boundless Sea.
And in Boundless Sea, the strongest were merely the Nine-Step Yang Extremity Heaven above the Divine Martial Stage. Those who surpassed Yang Extremity Heaven were either ancient monsters from the major powers of the various seas, or they had left Boundless Sea to seek their fortunes outside.
Do not forget...
Placed within the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm, Boundless Sea was also exceedingly weak, due to the effects of the Burial Emperor Tomb's invasion.
Gan Wumie had not even reached the Divine Martial Stage, so how could he possibly have heard of the Divine Lord Stage?
"Below Quasi-Emperor lies the Divine Lord Stage."
Sikong Jing spoke calmly, clearing up his confusion.
In an instant, Gan Wumie's spirit shadow fell over with a thud. Though he had never heard of the Divine Lord Stage, he had heard of Heavenly Emperors and Quasi-Emperors, for those were divine beings in the eyes of most people from Boundless Sea.
"Now, now..."
"How many years has it been since I entered the Divine Martial Shadow Pearl? Have I lost track of time—has it actually already been tens of thousands of years?"
Staring fixedly at Sikong Jing, Gan Wumie asked in panic.
Perhaps only after tens of thousands of years could Sikong Jing have