"I didn't expect to meet the Supreme Heart in a place like this. I'm going to take this corpse today." Grey's voice carried absolute confidence, his eyes glimmering with ambition.
Across from him, the five major families of the Holy land of Endless Mountains occupied their private boxes.
The three Ashenvale brothers leaned forward simultaneously, eyes blazing with scorching desire as they stared at the coffin below. They, too, had already guessed the truth.
A Supreme corpse.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"The news Myriad Treasures Pavilion released earlier wasn't a bluff. It really is related to breaking through to the Supreme Realm." Noel Ashenvale narrowed his eyes.
"It should indeed be the corpse of a Supreme powerhouse."
"Haha, excellent. This is what I've been waiting for." Karl Ashenvale's excitement was impossible to hide.
In the neighboring box, Isolde Stonebridge glanced sideways at Commander Damion with a composed but eager expression.
