Chapter 2023
The group of disciples numbered in the tens, their cultivation levels seemingly hovering around the fourth and fifth grades of the supreme saint level. Among the various peaks of the sect, they stood at the forefront.
Particularly noteworthy was the robust figure leading them, clad in a black robe. His aura had reached the consummate eighth-grade of the supreme saint, not falling much short of the elite disciples like Celeste. This man in the black robe held the sixth position on the sect's list of prodigies, bearing the name Cowen Sandy.
To outsiders, he was a renowned genius on the prodigy list, not much inferior to the core disciples. However, Cowen understood all too well that in the presence of Karl, he was nothing more than an ant.
In the past, when he had just broken through to the seventh-grade of the supreme saint, Cowen had secretly challenged Karl. In that battle, Karl had nearly extinguished him with a single finger. It was a stark realization for Cowen that the news of

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