"Hmph! Daochen really knows how to reap the rewards of others' work!"
Watching the battle, Primordial Heavenly Venerable gave a disdainful snort.
Though his words dripped with contempt, he could not help feeling disgruntled when he glanced at the Twelve Golden Immortals cultivating before him.
Daochen had five disciples in total, and Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Sisters were all Quasi-Saints.
Among his own disciples, only Guangchengzi was a Quasi-Saint. Daoist Randeng was merely the Chan School's deputy leader, not his disciple.
This undoubtedly rankled the prideful Primordial Heavenly Venerable, so all he could do was remark that Daochen must have stumbled into a pile of dogshit luck to find those four disciples.
The Twelve Golden Immortals clearly sensed Primordial Heavenly Venerable's anger as well. None dared even breathe loudly, and they cultivated in silence.
"Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Sisters..."
With the Human Race's position of Heavenly Sovereign at stake, the Sages naturally all turned their attention here.
Tongtian was no exception. He distinctly felt that Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Sisters should have shared a destined bond with him.
After all, once one became a Sage, such inexplicable feelings reflected something that truly existed.
Looking at Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao Sisters, who had already reached the Quasi-Saint realm, Tongtian felt unmistakable envy.
These four should have been his disciples! They were promising seedlings capable of cultivating all the way to the Quasi-Saint realm!
"Focus on your cultivation and stop fooling around!"
Tongtian spoke after glancing at his disappointing disciples.
The Jade Void Sect disciples dared not say a word upon hearing this. They rarely saw their master like this.
Something had clearly touched a nerve, but they certainly did not dare say so. They could only obediently cultivate.
"Heh, heh, heh. You juniors