The Commander said in a deep voice, "Can they do it? From what I see, this isn't a matter of mutual exhaustion that can be solved simply by prolonged mana..."
The Alliance Hierarch stood with his hands behind his back, saying, "Don't judge His Highness by appearances, as though he hasn't broken through the Ultimate Heaven, with a Dao injury on him, seemingly weary after the Heavenly Gate battle. Yet, within him lies the full legacy of the Upper Heaven! As for the Saint Master, how far he can go, how long he can live, it's hard to say... But at least he won't perish in the Shangri Sacred Land!"
The Commander pondered and said, "The Upper Heaven, the legendary Ancestor Realm, was once revered as the fairyland of the Human Clan before and after the founding of the Holy Alliance... If a junior from the Upper Heaven can pacify all directions and become the Master of the Holy Alliance, I never doubt the skills of this Heavenly Master! But the Saint Master... he's yet to grow up!"
