Chapter 550: A Significant Gap!

"Sarcasm?" Chance Barlow shook his head, a wry smile on his lips. "You, the mighty King of the Underworld, commander of the Dragon-Tiger Army, and the genius of the Divine Medicine Sect—how could an old man like me dare to ridicule you?" "Or rather, what right do I have to ridicule you? The only reason I'm still alive is thanks to the existence of the Divine Medicine Sect." Grayson was momentarily speechless, his furrowed brow slowly relaxing. His grandson had endured such a tragic fate; as a...