Hearing this, the other towering figures all turned to look at the same person.
The one they watched had his face veiled in cloud and mist, so it was hard to see clearly, only a faint gray radiance leaking out.
Yet his whole body naturally exuded a mighty aura of "in all realms I alone am constant, the sun and moon change while I do not," almost like an Ancient Immortal walking the world.
"The world all thinks that with Celestial Destiny, achieving True Monarch is ten-out-of-nine certain.
But you and I both know, breaking through to the Fourth Realm is far harder than people imagine."
"This is tempering, and it is opportunity. Jade uncut cannot become a tool; if I interfere, it would be inelegant.
Better to quietly watch it unfold, and wait for the moment he breaks the cocoon and becomes a butterfly." The gray figure said slowly.
In his words, he seemed to hold absolute confidence in Hua Baiyu, whose Dao-title was Celestial Fate.
Central Continent Northern Domain.
