Until Xu Jin stepped into the small courtyard, three powerful Divine Thoughts finally dissipated.
Xu Jin let out a sigh of relief, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
Being watched by three immensely powerful True Monarchs, that feeling wasn't enjoyable at all.
Like thorns on his back!
For a moment, Xu Jin felt his life was in the hands of others.
That feeling was extremely unpleasant.
It seemed as though any one of them could easily crush Xu Jin with a thought.
"Become stronger!"
"I still have to become stronger in the shortest time possible!
With my current strength, I can barely protect myself under the hands of a Tenth Rank Little Star Monarch. If my cultivation level breaks through to the mid to late Ninth Tier, the chances of surviving under a True Monarch would be much higher."
"And then there's Divine Skills! Divine Skills are the foundation for survival aside from cultivation level.
The Taixu Heart Mirror must certainly speed up."
