The Joint Bureau Chief followed behind Mu Qing, suspecting the man had gone mad.
What status did Buddhism hold now? It was the ruler of the entire Tai Ning Realm—the only force among the universe's ten realms currently capable of ruling an entire realm.
"You asked me where Buddhism's headquarters is. Don't tell me you want to go to their headquarters and steal Buddhist mantras?!" The Joint Bureau Chief could hardly believe it.
One had to know that even he, a Great Emperor, did not dare provoke Buddhism as it was now, much less Mu Qing, a mere God Emperor.
"You need to understand, there are many Great Emperors within Buddhism. Even if you called over those great powers from the Ancient Immortal Realm, they might not give you the Buddhist mantras!"
He hurriedly tried to dissuade him, hoping Mu Qing would abandon this unrealistic notion.
"The Buddhist mantras are of great use to me. If I obtain them, I may be able to unleash strength comparable to a Great Emperor at any time!" A sharp gleam flashed through Mu Qing's eyes. He deeply understood how important the Buddhist mantras were to him.
As long as he could suppress his bloodline, he would be able to use its power without restraint to deal with the Titan Clan.
The Joint Bureau Chief tried to dissuade him repeatedly, but Mu Qing had made up his mind. There was no stopping him.
In the end, the Joint Bureau Chief could only accompany Mu Qing to a star called Falling Sun Star.
This star was enormous, located at the very center of the Tai Ning Realm. It had once been the Technology Alliance's headquarters.
Legend had it that a sun had fallen and crashed into this star. Yet the star was simply too massive—even