One had to know that the Purple Clouds Holy Land was quite a distance from the Spirit Race's ancestral land.
"How can you be her master?" The Spirit Race Grand Elder had a gloomy expression as he spoke. He raised his head and looked at the giant figure in the sky, then at Su Chen, who was standing aloof with his hands behind his back. Su Chen's claim made waves of shock course through the elder's heart.
"Why can't I be her master?" Su Chen chuckled lightly. His words were like mountains pressing down on the Spirit Race members' hearts. The master of a Saint King Realm existence was a terrifying identity!
They had considered countless possibilities but never expected this Saint King Realm master to be Su Chen's subordinate. If it really was Su Chen, then everything they couldn't figure out suddenly became clear.
