Celestial Fire Divine Monarch's eyes were shadowed, his gaze fell upon Lady Honghua, yet he remained motionless.
He could not be certain, if he was already under the watchful eyes of True Monarch Zhanmo.
Should he make a move, it might lead to his demise instantly.
A sinister light flickered in his eyes.
"Zhanmo Lineage! And those old fools of the Sect, if this Kitchen God Divine Position falls into my hands, the Sect could gain another Primordial Spirit Master, or even a Great True Master, but they insist on granting such a position to a Wild God, treating their own powerhouse so coldly, this Dao Lineage will surely fail one day!"
His heart was filled with resentment.
He could sense the importance of the Kitchen God Divine Position to him, yet he couldn't claim it, which made jealousy burn within him like claws scratching his heart.
