"Yes, I understand, sir!" Chang Jie said, choking back tears as he floated up. Looking at his shattered eggshell, he gritted his teeth and tore off pieces of it from his body one by one.

Each torn piece was dripping with blood, causing my whole body to tremble in pain.

However, he did not stop, and continued to speak softly.

"I want to grow up."

"I need to learn how to protect my family."

"Sir is getting old, I want to protect him."

"I also need to protect my father, mother, and stepmother."

"And the young general... never mind, the young general is alright."

As he spoke, Chang Jie had already torn off all the eggshells from his body, revealing his bloody body.

At this moment, the man's eyes gleamed with golden light: "The child in my arms will one day transform into a dragon."

"Break free from the cage of heaven and earth, roar across the nine heavens!"

"The skillful attacker is like a dragon, soaring through the heavens!"

After the master finished speaking, countless powerful voices in the world echoed in unison.

"Sir, your words are very insightful!"

Below these divine voices are the Ten Kings of Hell, the Five Ghost Emperors, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, and the Great Goddess Meng Po; above them are all the gods and Buddhas.

Especially in the ancestral land of the Supreme Man: led by Emperor Jiang Chu and Emperor Zhuanxu, all the Great Jin people inside bowed and shouted.

"Your words, Emperor Tingmeng, are truly wise!"

The old ancestor sat up straight, unusually putting away his wine cup with a serious expression.

"As expected of Meng's words, Chang Jie, a member of the Chang family, roars across the nine heavens!"

At this moment, countless forces of Fengzheng gathered from all directions, from the sky to the ground, and converged on Chang Jie's body!

In an instant, the sky darkened, and thunder roared...