Pah, pah, pah!
Someone applauded gently, but it couldn't have sounded clearer in the quiet void.
"As expected of Shen Huang's disciple."
Five men gradually stepped out of the void. The person in the lead was a young man wearing a large, red robe with black dragon patterns. He chuckled and said, "Are you Shuai Qianhou? I've heard so much about you."
"Shuai Qianhou!"
The brawny young man next to him roared and then laughed. "Do you remember me?"
Shuai Qianhou raised his eyebrows and said casually, "I do. You were defeated by me."
"I unfortunately lost to you in the competition for the top of the Divine Lord Rank, but it's been forty thousand years since then; how many more perfect paths have you grasped?" sneered the brawny young man.
The Divine Lord Rank at that time was much more precious than it was in recent times.
The top five Star Lords had mostly grasped perfect paths!