Dongfang Xu regrets to this day that he was one step too late five thousand years ago. Had he arrived at the Primordial Demon Sect earlier and seized the opportunity, there was a high probability he could have acquired enough resources to advance his cultivation to the level of a High-stage Divine Sovereign.
These years, he had heard of many Heavenly Sovereigns who, after the downfall of the Primordial Demon Sect, used the resources they captured to advance by one stage.
Compared to them, his feelings of regret became even more profound.
Now, Nangong Yi of his own clan claimed to have been part of that grand event back then, which naturally excited him. Of course, he would not and dared not rob, but he felt a sense of participation nonetheless.
"Elder Yi is truly fortunate to have personally experienced that significant event."
Han Yi cupped his fists and said, "It was pure luck, pure luck."
