Joining Divine Alchemist Pavilion had always been Sofia Carrillo's dream.
The token she once held sacred was now smashed into pieces.
Ethan Smith watched from the side, his heart aching.
"It has nothing to do with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion. It's my own problem," Ethan Smith sighed.
Sofia Carrillo snorted and said, "I will never go back to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion ever again."
Ethan Smith didn't say anything more, he could only sit there and sigh in silence.
He calculated secretly in his heart.
To defeat Dexter Blair, he had to step into the Peak Form of Grandmaster Realm, otherwise, Ethan Smith had little chance of winning.
To do that, he would need at least a hundred grandmasters to sacrifice themselves.
"It would be nice if I could devour a hundred grandmasters," Ethan Smith thought to himself.
But a hundred Grandmaster Peaks was simply unrealistic, and Ethan Smith didn't dare to think about it.
