"Good. I have a way to test his Spirit-Gathering Technique." Heizi's expression was calm, but in my heart, he had already harbored evil intentions, merely waiting for me to leap into his trap.
I hesitated for a moment before saying, "My Spirit-Gathering Technique is only at the fourth level. It won't be easy to successfully cast a great spell. How about we wait until I cultivate it to the fifth level? We can't let everyone lose their enjoyment."
Ji Shanhong smiled faintly. "You can use it a few more times. I heard that this great spell also uses force against itself. Since you've already pointed out this weakness, Military Adviser Zuo Qiu will surely adjust his moves accordingly, won't he?"
Heizi smiled and nodded. "Commander-in-Chief, rest assured. I won't make things difficult for a junior."
I gritted my teeth inwardly. What method is this Heizi going to use? Meanwhile, King Chengtian seemed to be the true decision-maker. He said, "Mm. Then let's try it."
"But if it fails, it has nothing to do with me." I felt a chill in my heart. In this situation, even if I summoned Kunpeng, I would still have to wait for some time before it could cross space and arrive. During that time, was I supposed to face all the Dao Third Realm experts here alone? How was that any different from seeking death?
Even ants could bite an elephant to death. No matter what, I couldn't let Heizi expose me.
"It's no problem if it fails. We'll just enjoy watching a beauty. Hahaha..." Ji Shanhong didn't forget to laugh and tease me. Then he looked at everyone and said, "Let's choose a larger martial arena, so the two Immortals can display their abilities."
Heizi cupped his hands, then named a venue. Ji Shanhong