"Venerable, I am not worthy of that title, just call me Little Chen by my full name, Wang Ping."
Immediately, the Divine Land Holiness forced a bitter smile and completely lowered his stance.
Wang Ping's strength was far superior to his, and he no longer had the courage to communicate with Wang Ping on equal footing.
There was no choice. Initially, he thought their strengths were equal, and Wang Ping was only a little stronger than him at most. But who knew Wang Ping would be so abnormal?
Even a Master Lord might not necessarily reach this level.
"Little Chen, I'm curious, what made the earliest humans able to slay gods and become so powerful? Logically, if there's no special reason, humans would never be able to kill gods, right?"
Seeing the other party lower their stance, Wang Ping didn't bother with modesty and asked with a smile.
This caused the below Divine Land Guardians to exchange looks, all sighing inwardly. Today, they were truly broadening their horizons.
