Following the karmic thread, Jiang Chuan's Divine Sense spread toward Song Zhiyan's location.
Passing through layer after layer of void, Jiang Chuan's Divine Sense soon reached the other end of the karmic thread.
Song Zhiyan, lying on the hotel's large bed, appeared in his mind.
"The Huaxia Fire Project is way too strict. Sister Dan Qin was eliminated today. Do you think we can make it through the final round tomorrow?"
"None of those who came for the selection can say they'll definitely pass."
Song Zhiyi, seated cross-legged on another large bed with her eyes closed in meditation, shook her head. "The ones who could pass with absolute certainty, like Jiang Chuan and Nan Xi, wouldn't need to take the assessment at all."
"There haven't been many in all of history as inhumanly monstrous as Jiang Chuan."
Song Zhiyan raised her slender hand and began counting on her fingers. "According to what Sister Yue Bai found out, Great Xia seems to have prepared more than ten Cave Heavens. Those of us left should be competing for at least seven or eight positions as Cave Heaven Lords. It shouldn't be a problem for the two of us to secure one Cave Heaven Lord position, right?"
Jiang Chuan's face darkened.
Fine! Fine! Fine!
Talking behind my back and calling me a freak—is this how Old Song educated his daughters?
Once I emerge from seclusion, I'll make Old Song eat a Dragon Serpent Combined Attack!
"Hard to say."
Song Zhiyi opened her beautiful eyes. "Over the past few days, they've tested aptitude, comprehension, and combat ability. Among those who remain, there are differences in talent, but they're actually very slight. Or rather, they simply can't create the kind of fundamental gap that exists between us and Jiang Chuan. Besides, managing a Cave Heaven