The Cosmic Holy War preliminaries were five years away. In that time, Jun Changxiao could accomplish many things, so he was not anxious in the slightest. He even took up temporary residence at the Star Sea Alliance.
Of course.
He was not idling around.
Rather, he actively discussed management experience with Deputy Alliance Leader Peng.
When three walk together, one is bound to be my teacher.
The strongest faction rooted in the Dutian Realm had its chief alliance leader retire into seclusion with his wife, yet its deputy alliance leader managed everything splendidly. Jun Changxiao had to learn from him, then put what he learned to use by passing it on to Young Master Yuan.
Back when the Soul Bomb restrained him, Jun Changxiao personally handled even such matters as going out to purchase Medicinal Herbs.
Although the Main Quest remained, the bomb was no longer a threat. Gousheng began to grow lazy and somewhat wanted to become a hands-off shopkeeper.
In truth.
At this point in its development, with so many higher-ups, the sect could basically run itself.
What he could do now was figure out how to make the sect stronger and obtain more Martial Dao Resources.
"This is a problem."
Seated in the courtyard, Jun Changxiao said, "It must be considered at all times."
"Brother."
Gu Zhaoxi walked over and asked, "When are we leaving?"
He was a little anxious.
Ever since arriving in the Dutian Realm, his mother had often called Qingqiulin over to chat. Their relationship was growing better by the day. If he did not take her away soon, they might truly end up getting married.
"In a few days."
Jun Changxiao also planned to leave. After all, he still had to take his disciples out into the cosmos to seek adventure. Perhaps they