"We're about to witness the birth of a miracle," Yuanhua said, gazing at Meng Chuan's jade-like bearing and strikingly handsome face.
Since the Mythological Era, no one has come closer to Immortal Ascension than Meng Chuan!
"Keep it low-key. No need to praise me." Meng Chuan waved a hand with effortless poise, signaling for everyone to hold their cheers.
"..."
The others, who had been about to speak, promptly shut their mouths.
How annoying. He's always showing off. We need an excuse to beat him up.
Wait. Can any of us even beat him?
"So, did you all gain anything?" Meng Chuan asked with a brilliant smile. He addressed everyone, but his eyes were on Ruthless.
There was no need to read anything into it. Meng Chuan simply felt that the Tomb of the Gods suited Ruthless exceptionally well, especially Dugu Baitian's methods.
That was why he paid particular attention to her.
"I gained something." Ruthless nodded. This method, its Demon nature, its way of transforming—everything about it had given her tremendous inspiration. It was like a sudden ray of light on her Road to Immortality.
Sometimes, whether an opportunity was great or small mattered less than whether it was the right fit.
What Meng Chuan had given Ruthless this time was exactly that.
And of course, it was no small gift, either!
"I'm glad you gained something, Great Emperor," Meng Chuan said with a smile. Ruthless was now in her sixth life, and after more than twenty thousand years of accumulation, she had begun to see a path toward her next. Now she also had the Tomb of the Gods Method, which suited her well.
He believed she would make a breakthrough soon.
Of course, "soon" was relative—measured against the time normally needed for Red Dust Immortal Reversal.
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