As a Trump Card, it naturally could not be exposed so casually. Although Gan Mingfeng had now submitted to Meng Zhao, how could Meng Zhao truly let down his guard?
Besides, he had remained here to wait for Peng Haibing and Lu Hou'er. Whether those two were minor figures or not, they had ultimately obtained Xingtian's fortune, giving them some possibility of changing the situation.
Meng Zhao not only had certain ties to Shaohao and Emperor Yu, but he absolutely would not allow an uncontrollable thing like Xingtian's Head to appear upon the Divine Continent. Therefore, he had to nip every threat in the bud.
"Wait for now. Calm your heart and absorb the gains from this trip to Lishou Mountain. If you cultivate diligently, then when the time comes, you will naturally roar like a tiger and chant like a dragon, unstoppable in force. Grandmaster will by no means be your endpoint."
Meng Zhao said this not merely because he valued Gan Mingfeng's so-called talent and aptitude. More importantly, it was because of the cauldron markings upon him, which originated from the Sheji Cauldron. The Sheji Cauldron was a sacred artifact of the Human Dao, second only to the Human Dao Supreme Divine Artifact, and was anything but ordinary. This gave the other man extraordinary potential, with a faint possibility of a snake transforming into a flood dragon.
Gan Mingfeng naturally understood Meng Zhao's intentions. Hearing his guidance, he could not help but feel a measure of delight. To earn the praise and expectations of an unparalleled Great Grandmaster like Meng Zhao was enough to show that he possessed some redeeming quality. Perhaps it was still thanks to the evil creature formed from Yang Guang's remnant soul, but whether the cat was white or black, a cat that caught