"Ridiculous, you ignorant fools, even if given the environment to become Immortals, how many of you can succeed? Weak and insignificant, how can you compare to us?" The owner of the black hand said indifferently, never showing his face, only a giant hand crossing the boundary.
People have realized, just as the Great Elder said, his true body cannot come through, being severely restricted, otherwise, he would have descended long ago.
Everyone felt slightly relieved, the worst moment had not yet arrived!
After a brief silence, a flame of anger and resentment brewed within the people's hearts; that being looked down on them too much, with an attitude of pointing and sneering at all beings.
