After the powerful explosion, the Celestial Book Tomb returned to tranquility.
The Demon Cultivators slowly approached once more, eager to know if the door had been broken open.
If it had, that would be for the best; they could also slip inside and try their luck.
But soon, they were disappointed.
The Bitter Demon Cultivator was half-kneeling before the stone gate. He had done his best, but in the end, he could not budge the door even an inch.
The other Demon Cultivators had wanted to offer some comfort and, while they were at it, tell the Bitter Demon Cultivator that only a Tier Nine expert could break this door.
But the Bitter Demon Cultivator's next words startled them, leaving them in utter disbelief.
"Dad." This was the word the Bitter Demon Cultivator uttered, his head bowed.
This was the most humiliating moment of his life.
But he had no choice but to accept this humiliation.
To survive and comprehend a higher Realm, he had to get inside.
