Somewhere on the Four Directions Continent.
"The girl in the village is called Xiao Fang, pretty and kind~"
Humming a little tune, Cowherd lay comfortably on the ox's back.
Seeing Cowherd's state, the profiteer could not help but say, "Ever since the last great battle, you haven't made a move for days."
"Both armies are fully prepared. What exactly are you waiting for?"
"If you want Xu Yao and the others to cause trouble, isn't the Four Directions Continent a little too peaceful right now?"
Hearing this, Cowherd said leisurely, "Don't be so impatient in life. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy this peaceful time?"
"Of course I'm anxious. The Four Directions Continent is far stronger than the Eight Desolations Nine Regions."
"Once war begins, Zi Ping may well fall into danger. If you won't act, then let me."
Facing the profiteer's words, Cowherd sat up from the ox's back and smiled.
"If you did it, what would you do?"
"Kill the Second World Master and leave the Four Directions Continent leaderless. Only then can the Eight Desolations Nine Regions exploit the opening."
"It's a good plan." Cowherd nodded with a smile. "But the casualties would be far too great."
"I used a scheme to trap and kill the previous World Master. This time, the Four Directions Continent will certainly learn its lesson and guard against us with utmost vigilance."
"The price of forcing a kill is far, far too high. You may want to die, but I don't."
Receiving that answer, the profiteer stroked his little mustache.
"There aren't that many cases of the weak defeating the strong on the battlefield. Overwhelming strength is the true path."
"The Four Directions Continent has a strict hierarchy, which is why they have twisted themselves into a single rope."
"If you want