Ye Xiwen quickly understood the reason. Hidden King wanted to win him over, which was why he had made such a suggestion.
With Hidden King's deep calculations, how could he fail to see Ye Xiwen's immense potential? Even now, Ye Xiwen already stood above the vast majority of people. His future was immeasurable. Even if he could not attain the Dao, he would still bring enormous benefits to Hidden Valley, allowing it to follow him onward and rise to another level.
With his own abilities, Hidden King had already exhausted every effort in bringing Hidden Valley to its current position. It was impossible for him to make it any stronger.
He was not even particularly confident that he could step into the realm of the Ten Kings, much less enter the quasi-Emperor realm.
The gap between a Peak God King and a quasi-Emperor simply could not be measured by reason. Even if that day truly came, who knew how many tens of thousands of years later it would be?
He had poured far too much of his heart and blood into Hidden Valley, so naturally, he hoped its development could rise another floor.
Besides, after serving as Hidden Valley's Valley Master for so many years, he no longer held much attachment to power. Among powerful gods, only a small fraction truly clung to authority. Most regarded the pursuit of higher realms as the lifelong goal.
Only when they had made no progress for countless years would they turn to pursuing other things.
Ye Xiwen himself was the same. With his current strength and reputation, if he wished to establish a faction, countless people would want to become his followers in the blink of an eye. Even Seal King Realm experts would be no exception. Establishing a Seal King Faction would