The Divine Master looked in the direction of Capital City and said softly, "The alliance of the Eight Realms still couldn't break through the Human World. Hmph, these Saints, so hypocritical. For that little face, they still refuse to personally attack the Human World. It's ridiculous. What's face worth? To put it simply, it's nothing more than temptation not being enough, right? I'm curious how long you all can hold out!"
The people beside him exchanged glances, one of them whispered, "Master, without a Saint in the Human World, the Saints won't make a move. Now that the Eight Realms have been sealed, it's even less likely any Saints will act. What... what should we do?"
"Saints won't make a move? Haha, I don't believe it," the Divine Master sneered, "If the Human World suddenly had a Divine Artifact, one more powerful than the Saints' artifacts, do you think those Saints would remain unmoved?"
