Wang Wu's thoughts were actually quite simple.
He just wanted to see whether he could get a stake in this Town Origin Tower.
Because the major forces of the Hidden Origin Society were building Heaven and Earth Needles here. Strip away all the flowery excuses, and their true purpose was to stake out territory and divide up the founders' shares.
Wang Wu understood that all too well.
Back when he repaired the foundation of the Hidden Origin Bell in Dragon Head City, his compatibility with the Hidden Origin Bell had increased dramatically.
Let alone this Town Origin Tower.
Wang Wu felt that this permanently anchored immortal artifact was probably like a large company with highly standardized management, stable operations, and a bright future.
As long as one obtained founders' shares, one could basically enjoy a lifetime of comfort—provided the company did not go bankrupt.
It was also like a board of directors.
When the company made some major decision, no single person could settle it with one word. It required many people to vote.
So the future control of this Town Origin Tower would actually fall into the hands of these eighteen factions.
Of course, it might not necessarily be eighteen factions. Perhaps some faction was wealthy enough to occupy two or even more project teams at once.
"This must be planned slowly. I can't rush it."
"And it might not work. Those old fellows aren't so easy to fool."
After pondering for a while, Wang Wu felt that there were two main difficulties. First, he had to shake off Feng Muhan, that Grand Unity Fifth Stage tail.
But he could not shake him off by force.
Because if he could not even hide it from Feng Muhan, he most likely would not be able to hide it from the