A Game of Wits, God King Tang and Poseidon (Part 1)

"You don't need to know that. It doesn't mean much to you anyway." Poseidon shook his head. In his view, Tang San was being a little too ambitious. "Tang San, you only need to know that Ning Rongrong is very powerful."

"Don't offend her lightly, or you'll be in a lot of trouble."

"This..."

Tang San's eye twitched. What was the difference between saying that and saying nothing?

I want specific intelligence. And no matter how strong Ning Rongrong is, can she compare to a First Level God like you—or me, God King Tang?

"At the godly level, Ning Rongrong can absolutely display god-level strength. And she isn't a Support Spirit Master, but a genuine Battle Soul Master. In any case, as long as the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has no grudge against you, don't provoke them. I think even that fellow Asura would feel the same way."

God-level!

Although he had expected it, Tang San was still greatly shocked.

"You mean Ning Rongrong has already become a god?"

"I don't know." Poseidon shook his head. "Her cultivation method differs greatly from that of traditional Spirit Masters. It should be some cultivation method the Evil God King obtained from somewhere."

"You only need to know that you probably won't come into conflict with them."

"Fine." Tang San sighed. "But what if we do end up in conflict?"

"No one can say for sure."

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was within the Heaven Dou Empire, and they seemed to support Xue Ke now. Behind Xue Ke was likely Spirit Hall. If conflict broke out with Spirit Hall, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect might intervene.

Just like when Xue Qinghe had been killed before—was that corpse truly Xue Qinghe's?

Because this was a parallel world, Tang San could not