Chen Xun stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the horizon, showing no trace of fear towards the immense heavenly might.

Of course, his heart was filled with reverence and eagerness.

"Bull has thick skin and tough flesh, only slightly inferior to me, and is the most devout towards the heavens."

Chen Xun began to mutter to himself, a look of emotion on his face, "Even if I were struck dead by the heavens, it would never target him."