Four Transcended! Destroying One's Own Foundation

After receiving Jun Xiaoyao's answer, everyone smiled.

"My lord, if possible, leave the final breath to me. I know you have no need for the Ancestor of War's inheritance, but I want it..."

Changsheng Wuji rubbed his hands together and grinned, shamelessly voicing words that left everyone dumbfounded.

This brat had actually made such a shameless request!

Damn it!

Why hadn't we thought of that?

Everyone was vexed, secretly praying that Jun Xiaoyao would not agree.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, looking at Changsheng Wuji with deep interest before giving a slight nod.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes."

He said it blandly, neither agreeing nor refusing. It all depended on his mood.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Changsheng Wuji clasped his hands excitedly. This answer was enough for him.

At this moment, at the rear of the Thousand Autumn Realm Alliance, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian followed inconspicuously behind the group. No one noticed them.

The cultivation of the three remained stagnant, showing no sign of growth. However, these three old hands were not panicking.

They steadied their minds, observed in secret, and waited for their opportunity.

They had wasted so many years in the Primordial World, and with the time they had spent in the True Realm, although their cultivation was mediocre, they could barely be called ancient relics by age.

At the very least, they were older than these young prodigies of the True Realm.

That was their advantage!

"Ling Xiao is in for it now. Jun Xiaoyao actually named him for death..."

The three communicated secretly, Tongtian saying regretfully.

"Jun Xiaoyao... Xiaoyao. I nearly thought he was that irresponsible old fellow. His tone is arrogant, but he has the strength to be arrogant."

Yuanshi spoke with considerable resentment. The predecessor of the Three Sages Sect had been the