On either side of the steps.
Ke Ding and the other Immortals, along with the Five Aggregates Sect disciples, were all dumbstruck. They had no idea what had happened to Chen Xun, or why he had suddenly become like this, bringing their intended congratulations to an abrupt halt.
Heaven and earth were quiet. Everyone looked up at Chen Xun, that supreme powerhouse of the Immortal Dao seated upon the stone throne, his hands trembling.
"Moo moo~~!!"
Black Bull let out a long bellow and crossed the distance to Chen Xun in a single step. Its gaze was sharp as it stared fiercely at him.
Bang...
Chen Xun grabbed Black Bull by the neck, and their foreheads knocked together, blocking everyone's view as well.
"Old Bull...!"
Chen Xun's features twisted violently. His voice carried the weight of ages long past as he trembled and said, "Big Brother did it. From now on... no one will dare bully us again. We won't need to hide everywhere anymore. This place is our... home."
"Moo!" Black Bull forcefully snorted through its nostrils. "Moo!!"
Chen Xun suddenly let out a soundless roar downward. It was fierce, emotional, crazed—yet not a single sound escaped him.
Black Bull's eyes trembled. Chen Xun's actions actually shook its mind to the core...
Chen Xun—the man whose crops had been stolen and who had been brutally beaten back then... the man who had gone into the city to scrape out a living selling his strength, only to end up without a single coin... the man who had just entered the Cultivation World and been mocked from every side...
That Big Brother who had stumbled every step of the way... survived danger after danger... yet sheltered the younger generation all along.
He had finally reached this point...
There was no excitement