The firelight had only appeared for a moment.
Then it was extinguished by Cheng Guang.
"Granny, it was just by chance, and a bit of good luck, that I was promoted to a Heavenly Human."
Cheng Guang's voice came out with a light smile.
Whereas Granny Qianhua, who had just been about to say something, suddenly froze completely, her entire body turning as unyielding as stone, unable to move in the slightest.
She could only stare blankly at Cheng Guang.
It took quite a while for Granny Qianhua to regain her composure, her gaze towards Cheng Guang laden with complexity, as if she felt that her years of diligent cultivation were worthless compared to Cheng Guang's achievement.
Cheng Guang, so young, had already been promoted to a Heavenly Human.
And Granny Qianhua herself, or rather, countless cultivators throughout the world, were still struggling desperately for the Heavenly Human realm.
Struggling for how many years.
Struggling for how many eons.
And Cheng Guang...