"Those guys are top-notch prodigies. Even after ten thousand years, they would start at at least the twenty-fifth layer." The Ancient Holy God spoke confidently.
"They're really strong!" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.
Misty Peak.
The two arrived at this place and were immediately surrounded by the disciples, all curiously gazing at the Ancient Holy God with eyes full of admiration.
"Master, you have truly returned!"
Qiao Jiaxi knelt on the ground, his eyes red with excitement. He knelt so forcefully that he shattered the lapis stone slab, causing fragments to fly.
"Disciple, there's no need for such a grand gesture."
The Ancient Holy God helped Qiao Jiaxi up and, looking at his streamlined physique, nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, you've found your own path, different from mine."
His path involved expanding the dimensions of his muscles.
He looked incredibly muscular, with an intimidating aura.
But Qiao Jiaxi was different.
