Hearing this, Lei Wuchang shot the hypocritical old bald donkey before him an irritated look, then spoke directly. "Since that is the case, I will also tell you today, old monk, that I have no interest in the position of Human Race Lord.
With that effort, I might as well cultivate more and improve my strength, living freely and at ease.
Otherwise, all those trivial affairs and schemes would do the Thunderbolt True Law of our Thunderbolt Faction nothing but good.
As for those worthless fellows beneath the faction, they are merely spouting nonsense here.
If I, the faction leader, truly listened to their words, the Thunderbolt Faction would have fallen apart millions of years ago."
It was clear that neither Monk Danggui nor Lei Wuchang had truly been blinded by the desire for power.
It seemed somewhat unexpected, but upon careful thought, it was not hard to roughly understand why.
No matter how much power one held in this world, it was not as precious as the strength one cultivated for oneself.
Moreover, under the Human Race's current golden age, nearly all Supremes stood on the side of the Tian Xuan Faction.
What was more, after Qin Jiuge resigned from this position, it would either go to Chris or Long Shilin. Those old fellows of their generation could all accept either outcome, so there was truly no need to make themselves unhappy over it.
The two quickly reached a consensus.
Yet in the eyes of the subordinates of their respective factions, their own Supreme had a great chance. Thus, for quite some time afterward, the two sides continued quarreling fiercely, so much so that anyone unaware of the truth would think the two great factions were about to come to blows at any moment.
But half a month later,