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"Why would the Dragon Clan willingly submit to the Heavenly Court and contently serve as the Water God? It's all the result of your father enforcing his will through martial power,"

"Compared to him, I still fall short in strength, even if I had the desire to topple him, I lack the power to do so. Your father just overthinks things."

Jiang Chen shook his head, candidly admitting that he was no match for the Jade Emperor.

There's no shame in that, how old was he, how many years had he cultivated? Not being able to match the Jade Emperor, who was born at the beginning of pioneer sky and earth, was that not normal?

Acknowledging that one was not an opponent to the Jade Emperor would not evoke ridicule towards Jiang Chen.

Instead, people would be astonished that such a young cultivator could, at his age, reach a level where he could be mentioned in the same breath as the Jade Emperor, it was nothing short of a miracle.

"My imperial father is really that strong?"