Hearing Li Changsheng's words, Meng De curled his lips into a smile. "Great minds think alike!"
"I wonder what I can do to help you."
"The Demon Race Alliance will be easier to handle, since we have the Dragon-Phoenix Clan's prodigies."
"But the Buddhist Kingdom is another matter. Without a powerful backer, we may not be able to leave the Buddhist Kingdom safely."
"Easy enough. I'll contact the senior; I guarantee you'll have a formidable patron!"
Having received Meng De's promise, Li Changsheng turned to Long Aotian and Feng Zhi.
"Senior Ao Tian, the division of labor is clear now."
"You and Senior Feng will go to the Demon Race Alliance. Senior Zhang and I will go to the Buddhist Kingdom. I trust you can bring him back."
Glancing at Li Changsheng, Long Aotian said calmly, "With Feng Zhi and me joining forces, we fear no one below Immortal King Third Grade. Even those above Immortal King Third Grade may not dare touch us."
"But I may not be able to persuade him, much less the Demon Race Alliance."
"Does it matter whether he's alive or dead?"
"Either is fine. In any case, Feng Ran cannot fall into anyone else's hands."
"To be precise, his Virtual World cannot fall into anyone else's hands."
"Wait for our news!"
With that, Feng Zhi and Long Aotian turned and left.
Watching their retreating backs, Meng De said in surprise, "Are the two seniors really that confident?"
Facing Meng De's doubts, Li Changsheng smiled faintly. "At the academy and within the Cosmic Black Hole, they are merely Long Aotian and Feng Zhi."
"But once they leave those two places, they are dragon sons and phoenix grandchildren."
"Senior Mo Bai has occupied the academy's top spot for a long time. Long Aotian and the others