"I was just thinking about something. Right now, I'm only at the mid-stage of the Heaven Realm, and I only broke through not long ago."
"I don't even know how long it'll take to reach the peak of the Heaven Realm."
"With strength like this, how am I supposed to conquer Yanjing? I can't even beat a senile old lunatic."
Ye Qiu let out a long sigh.
That old bastard had fed him shit today, and he had not even been able to react in time!
The gap in their strength made Ye Qiu, who had always thought highly of himself, feel rather uncomfortable.
With his current strength alone, could he truly make everyone in the Dragon Soul Organization submit to him?
At that moment, he desperately wanted to become stronger—omnipotent like the old man!
After hesitating for a moment, Brother Tiger lowered his voice. "Young Master Ye, the Old Dragon King talked to me about this before."
"Oh?"
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up as he urged, "What did the old man say?"
"He left some cultivation resources behind in an ancient martial arts sect somewhere in Yanjing..."
Brother Tiger began quietly revealing this secret to his good brother, Ye Qiu.
Still, he had only heard the Old Dragon King mention it casually during one of their chats.
As for anything more specific, he did not know much.
Once he had finished speaking, Ye Qiu's mood immediately improved.
With a smile, he said, "That old man, honestly. He had something this good and still kept it from me. It's fine—I'll call him later and get the details."
After Ye Qiu and Brother Tiger left the hospital.
A young nurse standing in the corridor furtively ran into an office, rolled her eyes, and dry-heaved several times.
It was Tang Yu, deliberately