"Ninth Elder, let me ask you—do you want to become the leader of our Qingtian Fortress? Though Qingtian Fortress is not large, if you intend to contend for supremacy in Blood Prison, it can still be considered a foundation!" The second elder of Qingtian Fortress looked at Ye Xiwen and spoke with a grave expression.
Ye Xiwen was stunned as well, because he had never considered such a thing before. To him, it had not even been something worth considering.
Qingtian Fortress had merely been a place for him to conceal his identity and find some peace and quiet for secluded cultivation.
"I can tell you the truth. The Grand Elder is dead. Just before you arrived, he was lured out and killed! He was most likely killed by people from Flying Cloud Fortress. Even his identity plaque has shattered. We are now in a state of dragons without a head. We do not dare announce this news, or there will be no need to fight at all—the defensive line will collapse in an instant!" The second elder of Qingtian Fortress looked at Ye Xiwen with a bitter smile. "What we need now is a leader who can take us through this trial, and I think you are extremely suitable. Whether in strength or methods, you fit perfectly!"
Ye Xiwen pondered for a moment. If he could take over Qingtian Fortress, the benefits went without saying. Qingtian Fortress had been built and established over countless years. Taking over such a force would naturally save him many years of struggle, and it would let him seize the initiative in the future struggle for supremacy in Blood Prison.
He was only on the outskirts of Blood Prison. The opponents he had encountered thus far could not be considered truly formidable. But sooner