"Well said."
Another Emperor interjected, "For now, let these members of the Human Race be smug. The prouder they are now, the harder they will fall during the races for the supreme ruler of the Ten Thousand Tribes."
"In this respect, I trust Chi Lian."
Emperor Monarch Shura nodded.
He glanced downward once more, only to see the human below slaughtering his opponents effortlessly, as if he were cutting vegetables, his expression growing colder.
After a while, he turned away, no longer wanting to watch his divine kin being slaughtered by this human. He entered the interior of the battle ship, out of sight, out of mind.
…
"This Human Race Heaven's Proud… so strong!"
"The information we received was actually true. Within the Human Race, there has indeed emerged a practitioner with less than a thousand years of cultivation, yet his strength is formidable enough to serve as a main general in the races for the rulers of the Ten Thousand Tribes. This is the Origin Monarch—Li Pin!"
