Inside the great hall.
The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.
"I need everyone's help with something," Sikong Yi said.
"What is it?" Zhao Batu inquired.
"My cultivation was sealed by His Majesty the Emperor, I can't undo it myself..."
"That's easy to deal with! If we join forces, we can break His Majesty the Emperor's seal and take this opportunity to see just how great the gap is between us and His Majesty."
An hour later.
Zhao Batu and the others were panting heavily and drenched in sweat.
"The gap is indeed immense," sighed Duanmu Lengqiu, the King of Dingnan: "The three of us together took an hour just to undo the seal; it is really... pathetic..."
"His Majesty the Emperor truly deserves to be the first among the Human Race, his strength is indeed unfathomable," murmured Li He, the King of Zhenbei.
Sikong Yi closed his eyes, keenly sensing the changes in his body, the feeling of regaining his cultivation was exhilarating, it was absolutely thrilling.
