The Grand General hovered in the space as he watched the opening realm barrier; he had a serious and cautious face as he squinted his eyes in curiosity. The realm barrier opened as Patrick, and over a hundred billion cultivators emerged. The scene was terrifying, as even the Grand General couldn't help but be amazed; seeing the sheer number of cultivators floating in the sky left him speechless, making him unconsciously swallow his spit in unrest. He slowly spectated the cultivators as he saw the person floating above everyone.
Patrick sat on his sun throne with an impassive face as he stared at the Grand General spectating them; he spoke.
"Earlier, you used the words 'pathetic' and 'afraid;' is that still the case?"
