Three Brains

Some were friends he had known in the military before, such as Xu Ming's comrades.

Some were classmates from Yunhua University, such as Zhang Xinglie.

There were also some veteran martial artists who had been famous for a long time.

Suddenly, he saw people in the group start talking about Zhou Leng.

"I heard Zhou Leng is about to ascend to Martial Saint Realm."

"Although the exact news hasn't been disclosed, I heard Zhou Leng was incredibly fierce on the Treant World battlefield. But precisely because he was too fierce, they were afraid it would bring him trouble, so they're keeping things low-key this time."

"Going by the higher-ups' usual bullshit, they must have really made something huge happen this time. Otherwise, they wouldn't suppress the news."

"We have to work hard. We can't let anything go wrong while Zhou Leng is ascending to Martial Saint Realm."

"Think about it. When Zhou Leng was Innate, he killed hundreds of thousands of Innates. When he was a Grandmaster, he killed several thousand Grandmasters. By reasonable deduction, after ascending to Martial Saint Realm, killing three to five hundred Demigods wouldn't be excessive, right?"

"Not excessive!"

"Not excessive!"

Below, countless people replied in neat formation.

"We may no longer have any chance of ascending to Martial Saint Realm, but Zhou Leng still does. Those who come after us still have a chance."

"Just fucking do it!"

"How can officials be allowed to scam people while commoners aren't allowed to expose scams?"

As Li Shenkong watched these messages, he did not know why, but a warm current surged through his heart. He felt more and more that he was walking the right path.

Within Innate Mountain.

Zhang Xinglie put away his phone and prepared to charge toward Grandmaster.

At the mine.

Hu Yi and