Chapter 641: Insect Army

Lord Fifteen's eyes brimmed with tears, unable to suppress his emotions. Originally filled with immense sorrow, accompanied by a sense of desolation, he had never imagined he would finally see a living grandson.

Over the past two years, he had felt desolate. Today, reunited and seeing his living grandson swept away the gloom in his heart. This was the best "gift" he had received in his lifetime.

"Ha ha..." He laughed heartily, tears slipping down his wrinkled cheeks, utterly liberated and full of boundless pride, he declared, "So what if I don't have the Supreme Bone? I can still roam across the Three Thousand States and turn the higher realms upside down!"

As he said this, everyone around trembled. A man who had lost the Supreme Bone twice and still survived was proof enough of something.

This was certainly a freak of nature, a young supreme being destined to shake the higher realms. Whether he had the Immortal Bone or not seemed less important now.