"Is that supposed to be you?"
"Ridiculous!"
Ying Zhao Demon Saint sneered coldly, his fierce gaze fixed on Yu Yuan, "Do you think achieving the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit is easy? Do you know how many exceptionally talented beings have been stuck at the peak of Daluo, unable to advance since the Creation of Heaven and Earth?"
"Not to mention those from afar, just among the disciples of the Saint sects, how many have attained the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit? Even your masters haven't succeeded yet. You have only cultivated for a little over a thousand years; what virtue and ability do you have to harbor such extravagant hopes?"
Ying Zhao Demon Saint's sneering voice was exceptionally loud, as if he wanted to shatter Yu Yuan's spirit with his words.
He stood proudly in the void, his body enveloped in a pale golden Divine Light, like an ancient Divine being, emitting an incredibly terrifying power. His words carried an air of arrogance that looked down upon everyone.
