Ten Elite Disciples

In the Heavenly Palace, the Seventh Realm.

It was already very late at night. Almost the whole world had quieted down.

The practicing body of Jiang Chen, leader of the Heavenly Palace, was still talking about some important thing with the vice leader Wu Ming.

"Jiang Chen, are you sure?" Wu Ming was in an azure robe. He looked gentle and elegant, strong, but introverted.

Seeing the worrying in his master's eyes, Jiang Chen nodded.

"The main reason that the three great forces haven't done anything to the Heavenly Palace is they're still focusing on the reincarnations of Sovereign Souls."

"And the Heavenly Palace has the Devil Slaughter Tower, the Divine Tree of Creatures and other stuff. They surely don't want to declare war on us."

"But most importantly, we Heavenly Palace isn't a threat for them. That's something we should take advantage of. We should take the opportunity to get stronger."