Supreme Power
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
On the other side, with Dragin's suppression, the cultivator's face slowly regained his calmness.
He slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Dragin and then at the group from the Heavenly Palace. A consoled look was on his face.
He had already expected the worst. He never expected such a surprise. Dragin had not been targeting him, but the Unknown!
At the same time, he noticed that Dragin and the others clearly had traces of gray mist around them. Yet, they were different front he others.
"Y-you've already purified the gray mist? You're on the path to repairing Wisdom?!"
The cultivator's eyes shone. He was so emotional he started to tremble.
It had been so many years. He had finally seen someone do it. Someone could purify the gray mist and restore the true Wisdom.
"Little girl, I have a question. When a sliver of light appears in the darkness, is the light right or wrong?" the cultivator looked into Dragin's eyes and said calmly.