บท 2242: For Whom Did We Work So Hard?

"If you are all from the same lineage, then your teacher…"

The Acheron God Monarch felt so stifled that he really felt like fainting there and then, and the other God Monarchs also had eyes widened in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

They had long heard from these youths that they had a teacher back when they fetched them from the Celestial Mountain, but which cultivator did not have a teacher?

So, they did not think much of the matter at all.

After all, they could not even fathom the possibility that all eleven successors of the six of them would actually have the same teacher…

Just who in the world was their teacher?

How did he manage to gather so many prodigies?

"Ah, our teacher is…"

Yuan Tao was just about to reveal the identity of their teacher when Zhao Ya suddenly shot him a cold glare. "Shut up!"

"Y-yes!" Yuan Tao immediately sealed his mouth as cold sweat dripped down his back.