Looking at Wang Hao's smiling face, Jun Lin finally let out a long breath and spoke.
"I already did everything I could to imagine how powerful the Forbidden Grounds were, but who would have thought your foundations would still leave me so stunned?"
"Now, I'm afraid I'll have to make new preparations."
Hearing this, Wang Hao laughed happily. "So Young Master has plans of his own too. I wonder if I may hear them?"
"Of course you can."
"So what is your plan?"
"Within ten thousand years, overthrow you all—or die on the road to overthrowing you."
"And the new plan?"
"Within five thousand years, overthrow you all—or die on the road to overthrowing you."
Receiving that answer, Wang Hao raised a brow. "After learning of our strength, you actually shortened the time frame."
"Do you look down on us that much?"
"Not at all!"
"I set five thousand years because I can survive in your hands for five thousand years at most."
"But no matter the outcome, I will fight to the death with you to the very end."
Looking at the unceasing fighting spirit blazing in Jun Lin's eyes, Wang Hao frowned slightly. "My young master, being too impulsive when dealing with such matters is hardly a good thing."
"I know!"
"To become a true powerhouse, the first step is learning to control your emotions."
"My mastery is insufficient. I am not yet qualified to become a true powerhouse. Everything I possess is as insignificant as dust in your eyes."
"Since that is the case, I can only use the little I have to fight you."
"I, Yin Jun Lin, may have no other talents, but I do not lack the resolve to fight you to the death."
"I may die in this era, but those of later