"How can that be?"
Grand Saint of Nine Spirits was so angry that he blew his beard and glared; why was this boy undermining his own father?
Yue Bai and White Tiger also looked at Uncle Orange in puzzlement, not understanding what he meant by that statement.
"You should have noticed it by now, right?"
Uncle Orange raised his eyes to look at the silent Chen Hua and asked.
"More or less..."
Chen Hua nodded slightly with composure, showing no signs of being affected by Uncle Orange's words.
He and Grand Saint of Nine Spirits already had almost figured out the origin of this cat, so they didn't have many doubts about what Uncle Orange said.
"The upper limit of this world is Great Perfection of the Ninth Realm. It is simply impossible for those born in this world to break through to the Tenth Realm!"
Uncle Orange's cold words sent a chill through everyone's heart.
