Mei Changkong's eyes widened further at the revelation of the sect leader's power. "Lord Realm… no wonder you haven't sought vengeance." He now felt despair for revenge.
At his age, even though he could raise his cultivation so fast after reforming his soul core, he knew his own limit. There had never been a cultivator from their Mei Clan who achieved Lord Realm for several centuries. Not even one had reached Tail Realm in a few recent generations.
Maybe in this generation, their history might change due to Mei Yue'er's talent. But for an old man like him, there was no way he could achieve Lord Realm in this life.
"You don't have to be so down, First Elder of Mei Clan. Surely, young noble would do something about this," Ming Zhuo said, gesturing toward the young man.
