"If you die, don't blame me."
As he spoke, the gauze-wrapped old man reached up to lift the white gauze wound around his face.
This white gauze was clearly no ordinary object. It was covered in mottled, blood-like stains and emanated an ancient aura, seemingly possessing an extremely strong sealing power.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the other Divine Sealers changed instantly. They hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at the face beneath the old man's gauze, as if the very act was something to be feared.
"Ditru."
Durand said softly from behind him.
He was well aware of Ditru's power. Ditru hailed from the Realm of Rebirth, one of the Five Divine Sealing Veins, and was among the strongest of the Five Divine Sect Leaders in both seniority and Cultivation.
Moreover, as the leader of the Realm of Rebirth, Ditru's strength did not come solely from himself.
"Rest assured, I know my limits."
Ditru said calmly.
