Unfortunately, the scene they anticipated did not occur.
Suddenly, Xia Tianming brushed aside the dust with a wave of his arm, appearing indifferently before everyone.
"Not dead?" Xia Donghai's pupils contracted suddenly, looking at Xia Tianming in disbelief.
The Celestial Thunder Bomb was refined with his essence blood, and even he dared not claim to withstand three of his full-power strikes.
Yet Xia Tianming not only withstood it but also did so effortlessly, as if it was hardly worth mentioning.
"Are you really a Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign?" Xia Qingyang squinted slightly, scanning Xia Tianming from top to bottom, then rested his hand on his chin, falling into thought.
"It's been how many years, yet your breakthrough speed is too rapid... could it be that when you lost your Emperor Body, you didn't lose your realm?"
