"We have never seen the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, Master Li. Just based on a few words from you, it's hard to make Yang the Son of Heaven believe, right?"
The leaders of the power beyond the Six Stars are blessed by heaven and mostly called Sons of Heaven.
Miaoshan naturally does not need to fear Yang the Son of Heaven. But she is kind-hearted and believes that everyone is equal.
"This..." Master Li the Fortune Teller pondered for a moment and thought Princess Miaoshan made sense. He couldn't rely on just a few words to convince Yang the Son of Heaven that the Ancestor of Blood Refinement was a peculiar person. He said, "We can inform Yang the Son of Heaven to gather a few individuals whom the Ancestor of Blood Refinement has helped. In this way, Yang the Son of Heaven will naturally understand how formidable the Ancestor of Blood Refinement truly is."
"Yes." Miaoshan and Old Master Crocodile nodded simultaneously.
