"Don't joke around."
Hearing Lin Suisui's suggestion, Qin Guan was instantly speechless. "Suisui, can you tell me what that Primordial Tower likes?"
"I'm not joking."
Lin Suisui wore a solemn expression. "You have no idea how bored that tower is. She's worked with the Primordial Realm to suppress that demon for countless millennia, with no freedom at all. Don't be fooled by how aloof and cold she looks on the surface—she's actually very lonely. She desperately wants someone to play with her."
"I think Suisui is absolutely right."
Little Black Tower transmitted to Qin Guan, "As a tower myself, I feel that deeply."
"Play with her."
Qin Guan suddenly smiled. "Last time I played with her, I earned five thousand Primordial Soul Stones. A friend like that is definitely worth getting to know!"
Little Black Tower: "..."
Five days later, inside the Mandate Temple's main hall.
After learning that the real Qin Guan had been taken away by a great Confucian scholar from the Confucian Sect, Zhi Ming's face darkened like still water as he pondered something unknown.
Below the hall, an elder stepped forward and bowed. "Hall Master, the Qi Yuan Civilization's inheritance is very likely in Qin Guan's hands. If the Confucian Sect obtains it, our Mandate Temple's position as overlord of the Southern Pole Continent may become unstable. I believe we should immediately go to the Confucian Sect and demand his release."
Before Zhi Ming could answer, another elder said in a deep voice, "Although Lu Tian, the Southern Pole Continent's chief, is only at the Origin Awakening Realm, and we could utterly crush them with our strength, the Spirit Firmament Hall, the Confucian Sect's headquarters, is not someone we can easily offend. If we forcefully go to demand him, we will be facing the entire Confucian