"Do you know when the God War in the Source Tower will end?"
"Who besides those three inside the tower knows the answer to that question?"
"Since you don't know the answer, why not order an attack... Once Qinglong wins, the current balance will be broken."
In a small courtyard in Nagano, before an artificial lake, Gu Nanfeng sat quietly fishing with Old Master Gu. He could tell that the Old Master was deeply unwilling to withdraw from the front lines.
Whenever they fished before, the Old Master was always quiet.
But today, after barely an hour, the Old Master had already grown restless.
Gu Qilin had been talking with Gu Nanfeng about the Central Continent War.
"Nanfeng, you should understand as well that the war currently being fought in Southern Continent's interior... is actually meaningless. No matter how fiercely we fight, all we can do is bring the territory left behind by Storm God's Throne under our command. Central Continent's Source High Wall has already been built several layers high. Deep Sea clearly wants to erect a true iron wall around Central Continent."
Gu Qilin coughed softly and said faintly, "Deep Sea is using Qinglong's Fire Seed to develop the Dead Sea Zone to the fullest extent. As long as the Source Tower's newly appointed title-holder can bear the power of the Fire Seed's authority, he can continuously create powerhouses on Lie Lei Nuo's level."
The Three Continents Alliance Meeting was buying time, and Deep Sea was buying time too.
Nearly five years had passed.
The Transcendents of the Three Continents Alliance Meeting had already experienced their first wave of explosive growth.
The situation in the inland war had begun to change. The number of Transcendent reserves in Eastern Continent's Third Institute had multiplied several times over, while the