Martial God is not a Realm, but a title, a title once unique to Chu Grand Ancestor alone. Now that Chen Yuan calls himself Martial God, doesn't that mean he already possesses the strength of Chu Grand Ancestor?
Only then did Su Ming hurry over, and then made a tentative probe.
No need to exchange blows; with just a simple test, he could already sense what set Chen Yuan apart—regarding his mighty pressure as if it were nothing—which made him believe it somewhat.
"Old Hall Master Su, please."
Chen Yuan's expression did not change. He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and a cup of swirling Immortal Tea then floated in the void, its surroundings wreathed in a Martial Divine Rules aura where two systems had merged into one.
Su Ming reached out to take it, and the instant he touched it, his expression changed drastically as he snapped his gaze toward Chen Yuan.
"Please."
