"I am the world, and the world is me."
"I created everything; all things were born because of me."
"Rather than the name Heavenly Dao, I prefer you call me—the Master of the World!"
High above in the sky.
Yu Yue Liang's eyes were devoid of any emotional color, as if a piece of chaos, with countless beings rising and falling.
Obviously.
The current Yu Yue Liang had already been occupied by an unknown presence.
Yet.
Listening to this terrifying presence declare itself as the Master of the World, Wang Ming and the other seven were shocked to their core, showing a look of astonishment: "Impossible, the real Otherworldly Heavenly Dao, is personally intercepted by the Saint Master, there's absolutely no chance it has descended!"
At this moment.
The Master of the World spoke slowly: "Oh, so the one intercepting me... you call him the Saint Master."
