"Supreme Divine King," Lin Juemie murmured as he looked down, then said, "Do you think Qiu'er is a Divine King?
That should be impossible, right? Our Southern Domain hasn't produced a Divine King for tens of thousands of years."
"Then how do you explain that Divine Beast?" Lin Beisheng asked. "How could a beast that made a Saint retreat obey Qiu'er's commands?"
"This," Lin Juemie fell silent for a moment, pondering as well.
"Regardless, this no longer has much to do with us. Qiu'er has his own path to follow, perhaps his return journey is the bridge to the Immortal Path," Lin Beisheng said.
"All we need to do is manage the Nine Heavens Imperial Sect well today and record his deeds truthfully in the Epoch Chronicle. Let future generations judge everything."
Hearing this, Lin Juemie nodded slightly, signifying his agreement.
...
In the marshland, Xu Zimei awoke from his state of repair.
