"If I didn't remember wrong, didn't the Heaven Dou Emperor just say this prince's estate wasn't very big?"
Half an hour later, Huang Tian stood atop a small mountain about seven hundred meters high. He gazed down at the enormous castle manor built along the mountainside, covering more than six hundred mu, his expression clouded with deep confusion.
"If six hundred mu counts as small, then what on earth counts as big?"
Gu Yue paused.
"It is small. It's just built rather elegantly. It'll be fine for a short stay."
Huang Tian: "..."
"All right, looks like I'm just a country bumpkin. I still haven't shaken off my poor loser mindset from my past life."
"Then again, the Silver Dragon King's body is a thousand zhang long. Six hundred mu wouldn't even be enough to stretch out her tail."
Gu Yue clearly had little interest in admiring the manor's grandeur. She took two sofas out of her Soul Tool, then sat down with Xiao Wu and asked:
"Xiao Tian, what do we do next? Have you got a plan?"
After more than four months together, Huang Tian had grown used to the Silver Dragon King asking him for advice from time to time.
He didn't know whether this dragon had any brains, but she certainly didn't like using them.
"Tomorrow, let's first see how large that villa's grounds are. If there's enough space, we can use it as the Peace Sect's headquarters and our home from now on.
"We'll establish a large Soul Master Academy there and recruit lots of disciples, especially Body Martial Soul and spirit-type Soul Masters, as well as geniuses of every kind."
The System's dreams had an unwritten rule: their contents had to be feasible to pass the Simulation review.
In other words, anything that happened