Returning to the peak of his power, Danbao swiftly arrived at the Immortal Divine Temple.
As he looked at the gathered crowd, his eyes sparkled, a smile playing on his lips.
Those closer to him gathered around, offering their congratulations.
They recounted the challenges of his journey through the Wanliu.
They also inquired about the changes Danbao had experienced since becoming a deity.
Jian Wushuang, ever curious, asked, "Danbao, how is your strength now... Do you possess the power of the Ninth Tribulation?"
He had always been curious about the strength of gods.
Vice had astonished him with his abilities.
Realm King, however, seemed somewhat modest, likening himself to rubbish.
Yet, as he observed Danbao's aura, it was undeniably extraordinary.
There was a powerful pressure emanating from him.
Surely, he must possess the strength of the Ninth Tribulation!
