Indeed, as Peter Brown had anticipated, the Sacred Meeting of the Saints was convened once again.
East, West, Southland, Northern Region, Heaven and Earth—there were six saints in total. Now, only four saints remained for the meeting. One after another, their figures appeared within that special Space Domain, and Peter Brown, guided by a trace of breath, entered it as well.
"Hm!"
As Peter had just arrived, four pairs of eyes immediately turned toward him.
"Peter, have you become a Quasi-Saint?" The Northern Saint asked with some surprise.
The other saints also looked at Peter with astonishment. None of them had expected him to advance to the Quasi-Saint level so quickly.
"Yes, I had some fortunate encounters."
In the Divine Realm, everything revolved around destiny, and Peter casually replied with a single sentence.
None of the saints were particularly interested in investigating Peter. In truth, given the circumstances, Peter's progress was seen as good news for all of them.
