Wang Xuan was calm and composed. "The opening of heaven and earth has to happen for the first time too. The same goes for the supernatural path. I am willing to tough it out awhile in the mortal world."
Blood King had nothing to say. This exceedingly unusual True King of later generations usually kept a low profile and never showed himself unless provoked, but he was actually extremely confident.
Wang Xuan sighed wistfully, then continued, "This world is too dangerous. I have no other choice but to work twice as hard and keep growing stronger."
Blood King, who had not wanted to speak, could not quite hold it in anymore. His origins were astonishing, and he had lost to a True King so young it was outrageous. He had not even had the chance to lament his own defeat, yet the other party was saying such things instead.
"What concerns do you have? At present, how many people are more dangerous than you?"
Wang Xuan sighed softly. "The 6 Great Supernatural Sources are merging into one, yet I have not even found my birthplace. I cannot go see the people I want to see whenever I wish. And the disaster lords will inevitably appear in the future. The pressure on me is immense. The Real World is so cruel, fraught with danger at every turn. My heart cannot be at peace."
Blood King frowned. That did seem right. Who in this world could truly do whatever they pleased and possess boundless freedom? But after thinking it over a little, he felt this kid was rather arrogant. Did the world he wanted mean killing all the disaster lords? Or suppressing them all? Otherwise, how could his heart ever be at peace?
"Disaster lords are not so simple. At that level,