"Maintaining the status quo, we could still tolerate, but your breakthrough to Saint Spirit has touched our bottom line. Not only can we not tolerate it, but the higher realm cannot tolerate it either."
"You've already chosen a path of death. Does it matter who takes action?"
"The higher realm... what an imposing presence!" Sky-touching Mysterious Wood's previously calm expression quickly turned icy cold upon hearing those two words, "Unable to come on their own, yet they resort to such tricks to hinder other beings from evolving into Saint Spirits."
"Once I break through to Saint Spirit, I will rebuild order and sweep away all obstructing voices!"
The voice of Sky-touching Mysterious Wood suddenly became fervent and full of fighting spirit, its aura escalating sharply at that moment, acquiring an even more profound sense.
