"No need to rush."
"Take your time, there might still be opportunities."
The Heavenly Buddha Sect Master spoke with a deep voice, his eyes half-shut, flashing with a cold light.
This Sect Master Liang was thoroughly enraged.
Even three thousand years of cultivation could not hide his fury at this moment.
"The name of the Pill Monarch may be glorious, comparable to the Heavenly Monarch."
"But it is ultimately just comparable, without the strength of a Heavenly Monarch, it is merely an empty name."
"As long as he does not become a Heavenly Alchemist, we don't really need to mind him that much."
"Moreover, among the many Heavenly Sects present, it's not just us, the Heavenly Buddha Sect, who hold a grudge against him."
At this moment.
A disciple asked somewhat woodenly.
"What if that Chen Yuan... actually becomes a Heavenly Alchemist?"
"Nonsense, if he really becomes a Heavenly Alchemist, we would flee as far as possible and never provoke him again!"
