Joining the Storm Plunderers

"The gap is really that huge? It's only one realm apart, isn't it?"

Shen Fan wasn't ready to give up. Or rather, he wanted to get more information about True Ancestors from True Lord Huoyun.

"Honestly, I don't know what goes on in your head. Why do you always ask such strange questions? But since you'll be my captain from now on, I'll explain it properly!"

"First, you need to understand one thing: the difference between a True King and a True Ancestor isn't just one realm. To be precise, it's an entire Great Realm!

Their levels of life and displays of power are completely different. How could they possibly be compared?

But if you insist on asking how big the gap is, all I can tell you is that I don't know either. True Ancestor-level experts don't make a move lightly!

Still, there's a saying that's been passed around the Realm Sea for ages, and it paints a vivid picture.

They say a True Ancestor could pull out a leg hair and crush a whole crowd of True Kings with it!"

Seeing Shen Fan still mulling something over so earnestly, True Lord Huoyun nearly laughed in exasperation.

"All right, all right, my esteemed captain. Stop thinking about all that. Let's hurry up and register, then officially join the Storm Plunderers!"

In the Storm True Realm, the Storm Plunderers were undoubtedly the true owners, and their headquarters occupied the very heart of the realm.

When Shen Fan arrived, he found the so-called headquarters already bustling with activity.

He saw all kinds of races there, while True Lord Huoyun enthusiastically introduced them to him.

It certainly opened Shen Fan's eyes.

At last, True Lord Huoyun led Shen Fan into a pavilion. As soon as they entered, a deep voice rang out: