"Supremacy, what do you think?"
In the town, a light mirror floating in front of Zhi Hua displayed the earlier scenes concerning Lin Shoucheng.
"It's merely a small snake. What's the big deal?"
Fang Yuan did not take it seriously.
He had undergone the Nine Steps of Dragon Transformation in the lower realms and knew how difficult it was.
Dragons battled in the wilderness and bled blackish-yellow blood. They had to overcome many obstacles in order to become a true dragon.
And this was the Spiritual Realm! Hundreds of countries battled in turmoil here, with the Heavenly Court and the Divine Dao interfering to prevent any large-scale unification.
"The snake has finally survived to become a python!"
Zhi Hua was smiling as she spoke.
She had her own understanding about the light from providence—it was simply a manifestation of one's ability.