"Prosperity through harmony?"
Lin Xuan stared at Wang Xuanfeng in disbelief, utterly disdainful of his words.
"Is this your reason for stealing someone else's Supreme-Grade Lightning Law and forcibly barging into their secret realm?"
Wang Xuanfeng glanced at Lin Xuan, his face unflushed and his breath steady. "Make the best use of things. What do you know?"
Lin Xuan was completely speechless. Too lazy to argue with him, he simply changed the subject.
"There are three hundred core disciples in Divine Firmament. To become the strongest core disciple, do I have to challenge them one by one?"
"No need for that much trouble!"
Wang Xuanfeng shook his head. "Besides, after becoming core disciples, many of them no longer have any intention of climbing higher. They only want to enter the Imperishable Realm in the future and become elders."
"The immortal path is difficult. Many people had actually given up long ago."
Lin Xuan nodded lightly. There were quite a few people like that, and there was nothing strange about it.
Wang Xuanfeng continued, "I started the contest for the Divine Firmament Token long ago. I didn't expect you to be delayed beneath the Immortal Road for so long."
Lin Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling.
Wang Xuanfeng was unusually embarrassed. "That's right. The strongest core disciple was actually chosen long ago. All you need to do now is go defeat him. That will immediately silence those dissatisfied voices, and then you can enter Divine Firmament Grotto-Heaven with the Divine Firmament Token."
"Old Wang, that's damn underhanded of you. You're putting me over a fire to roast."
Lin Xuan's face darkened.
What Wang Xuanfeng had done was clearly unfair, and he was obviously favoring Lin Xuan. How much resentment would the core disciples of Divine Firmament have toward that?
And who