"Becoming a Marquis? I wouldn't even dare to dream of reaching the Great Sun Realm in this lifetime. I'd be content just to make it to the Bright Moon Realm," a young Martial Artist lamented.
"Alright, don't get ahead of yourself. Worry about becoming a Martial Artist first," his companion teased with a laugh.
Similar discussions were popping up all over the city.
To the vast majority of people, a Marquis-rank God-fiend was an existence high above the clouds.
But now, one had emerged so "close" to home, stirring up people's boundless imagination about power and the future.
...
In the southern district of Changning City, inside Wang Hu's home in a slightly run-down residential area.
"Yes! Excellent!" Wang Hu slapped his thigh as he read the official announcement pushed to his communicator, his face flushed with an irrepressible, excited glow.
"Hahaha! Who would have thought! In my lifetime, I, Wang Hu, have actually taught a student who became a Marquis-rank God-fiend!"
