The Beidou Jiang Kingdom had seven Super Holy Lands under its command: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.
Of these seven Holy Lands, Tianshu Holy Land was the strongest, standing head and shoulders above the rest.
That was why the strongest Saint Son felt so fearless.
In Golden Star Holy Son's view, as long as his master was willing to put aside his dignity and plead with the higher-level Jiang Kingdom, given Tianshu Holy Land's contributions over the years, preserving his life should not have been a problem.
He had never imagined that his master, whom he had always deeply respected—the sage revered and admired by hundreds of millions, Tianshu Holy Monarch—would be met with a cold shoulder upon reaching the Jiang Kingdom.
"Since you brought this disaster upon yourself, you should resolve it yourself. I thought it was some great matter that required you, a sage, to personally intervene. Hand over Golden Star Holy Son to settle things peacefully. If the other Super Holy Lands still refuse to let the matter rest, then simply compensate them reasonably according to the losses you caused!"
One of the Eternal Hundred Million Epoch Monarch's Eight Hundred Guards spoke indifferently. "Holy Monarch, the Jiang Kingdom's manpower is extraordinarily precious. Even if a war truly broke out between your Super Holy Lands, at most one or two Eight Hundred Guards would be dispatched to assist. To have us step in for a Saint Son—you have overestimated the influence of the Holy Lands."
Indeed, the Super Holy Lands belonged under the Jiang Kingdom's command, but in the Jiang Kingdom's eyes, they were more often than not merely tools.
Of course, being politely refused by the Eight Hundred Guards did not count as truly hitting a wall. The most fatal blow was that Tianshu