"I became a Saint!"
Jiang He's tone was nonchalant.
Even so, Wang Hou flinched and he stared tightly at Jiang He for a dozen seconds with a look of utter disbelief. Then, coming to his senses, he sighed, "I would have doubted that if anyone else had told me that… but it's not impossible if it's you, Jiang He."
Wang Hou found it reasonable following his initial shock.
He had been paying close attention to Jiang He ever since his rise as a grandmaster in martial arts, and basically witnessed the full course of his transcendence. In fact, from where Wang Hou was standing, Jiang He was a miracle incarnate.
Rather pleased, he said, "So, an elite has finally risen from Earth after the Revival of Qi—now that you've become Saint, the Gods and Demons probably wouldn't bother you."
