"Wait!"
Long Aotian rudely interrupted him. "What is this Heavenly Palace you're talking about? Why have I never heard of it!?"
"Heh heh!"
The white-haired elder didn't explain. He merely chuckled and said, "Don't worry about what the Heavenly Palace is. I called you here because I want to ask you one thing: do you want to become stronger!?"
"You can make me stronger!?"
Long Aotian's brows remained knitted with suspicion, but his breathing had quickened slightly.
Ever since he'd been challenged by his fellow countrymen, Qin Feng and the others, while they were at a higher level than him, his desire for power had reached unprecedented heights. He'd even considered selling his soul to the devil in exchange for strength.
"Of course!"
The white-haired elder smiled confidently. "Not only can I help you grow stronger, I can also help you defeat Qin Feng, that variable."
"Defeat Qin Feng!?"
Long Aotian murmured, his eyes full of doubt.
Though he hated admitting it, he had to acknowledge that he envied Qin Feng's talent. Calling him the most freakishly gifted prodigy since the creation of the world wouldn't be an exaggeration.
Could someone at that level really be defeated so easily!?
"You needn't doubt it!"
The white-haired elder continued to smile confidently. "Back then, a man called the Evil Emperor burst onto the scene and even started some Second Primordial War. But in the end, we merely had the Hidden Sect find us a Burning Heaven Immortal Emperor, and that was enough to suppress him."
"What!!"
Long Aotian's pupils contracted sharply at the words, "had the Hidden Sect find us."
Though he liked to think with the lower half of his body, he could still understand perfectly well when someone spoke plainly. If the old man could say they'd had the Hidden