Quickly, Xia Feng informed the previous Emperors Xia, who were in seclusion, about Xia Tianming's imminent breakthrough to Martial God.
This news caused an immediate storm among the previous Emperors Xia.
They wondered how Xia Tianming could be on the verge of breaking through to Martial God in less than three months of their closed-door meditation?!
This speed completely shattered their understanding.
Without hesitation, the eighth Xia Emperor, Xia Haiwei, wielded a giant axe, burst through the ceiling of the entire Dragon Hall, and in almost a single breath, landed in front of Xia Tianming.
"Is he really about to break through?!"
Xia Haiwei's rough voice shouted loudly, his eyes widened like copper bells, constantly scrutinizing Xia Tianming.
"Yes."
Facing this impatient and hot-tempered ancestor, Xia Tianming calmly nodded.
"This, isn't this a bit too fast..."
