"Stay calm!" Corpse Mister said indifferently as he gently set down his teacup, as though the Eye of Heaven here was already his for the taking.
You Lan stared at Corpse Mister. How could he possibly stay calm?
Previously, when Yuanshi had defeated him, he could say that he had simply been outmatched. There were always people stronger than him. But Corpse Mister's words had overturned everything he had ever believed.
The strongest, most unreachable Eye of Heaven in the world—Corpse Mister actually said that the Sacred King was going to obtain it?
And there were one thousand Heavenly Daos here? How was that possible? The Sacred King had only just reached the Ancestor Immortal Realm! Could it be that the people of the Progenitor Dragon Secret Realm truly were inferior to those of the Great Chiliocosm World?
You Lan's heart churned with stormy seas. But Corpse Mister was waiting for him, so You Lan could only force down his shock and say, "Corpse Mister, please continue!"
"Mm!" Corpse Mister nodded.
...The two of them spent an entire day discussing the details.
"Clang!"
The next day, the main doors opened. You Lan's face still held an indescribably complicated expression.
"Corpse Mister, what you said earlier was truly too shocking. Could you give me some time to calm myself?" You Lan stared at Corpse Mister.
"Mm. This matter is of great importance. You can think it over carefully." Corpse Mister nodded.
You Lan walked outside.
"Father, what's wrong? Why do you look...?" You Jingxin immediately cried out when she saw that something was wrong with You Lan's expression.
"It's nothing. Come on, let's go back first!" You Lan shook his head.
After You Lan returned, Shen Gongbao came over.
"Corpse Mister, how did it go?" Shen Gongbao asked.
"It's nothing serious.