Second Generation Bi Luo and Second Generation Moon God had complicated feelings toward Chu Qing.
They had thought they had suffered enough.
They had never expected Chu Qing to have suffered even more.
Yet this man, who had suffered worse than them, had joined the Square Inch Gathering before them.
He had even carved out a Square Inch Gathering slot through his own strength.
Since the Square Inch Land realm had been born in the long river of ages, only thirty-five slots had ever been opened.
The moment Chu Qing arrived, there was one more.
It truly was—indescribable.
Putting themselves in Chu Qing's place, they only had to imagine it: while training in martial arts, he had not even had food to eat. To fill his belly, he had needed to catch toads and mantises to eat.
That scene alone was enough to make them despair and collapse.
Yet Chu Qing had stubbornly walked step by step to where he was today.
He was even more formidable than people like them, who had been born at the very top.
The two women let out a breath of stale air and became even more engrossed in talking with Chu Qing.
After chatting for a while, Second Generation Bi Luo began speaking of this mission.
"Someone discovered an ancient sunken ship. That ship was said to have been the vehicle of an Otherworlder during the Otherworlder Era!"
"Before that Otherworlder died, he placed all his treasures aboard that great ship!"
"The mission I received is to completely take control of this great ship."
"I have nine competitors."
"They are all core members of the sect."
"Though I have advanced by leaps and bounds recently, I still can't defeat them."
"My relationship with the other core members in the sect is poor, so