บท 182: I’ll Grant Your Wish

The soundwave rolled toward them from the horizons.

The trees before the Hall of Great Strength rustled noisily from the force of the voice.

Xu Jing and his core disciples rushed out of the hall and looked up at the sky. "All of the Four Divine Monks are here?"

"Are the Four Divine Monks so powerful?" Lu Zhou sauntered over with his hands clasped on his back.

Zhao Yue, Duanmu Sheng, and Little Yuan'er followed closely behind him.

Xu Jing said, "Kong Jue, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Zhang… They're all First Seats, only second to Abbot Kong Yuan. If I'm not mistaken, they've entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm since a long time ago."

'Four Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elites? Not bad.' Entering the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm was akin to stepping into the most dangerous territory in Great Yan.