Qian Daoliu had yet to leave.
Ning Fengzhi looked at him, seemingly recalling something, and asked a question.
"Great Enshrined, with our current strength, can we still stand against Chuan Ling?"
Ning Fengzhi had no idea where things stood, how strong they were, or what reserves they had.
Qian Daoliu merely looked at Ning Fengzhi. His expression alone told Ning Fengzhi everything.
It would be difficult. Extremely difficult.
"It seems even you aren't confident, Great Enshrined." Ning Fengzhi sighed.
Qian Daoliu nodded, then shook his head. "I have some confidence, but not much."
"Could you elaborate, Great Enshrined?" Ning Fengzhi asked.
"There's nothing I can't tell you. It simply comes down to becoming a god." As Qian Daoliu spoke, he glanced into the distance.
Ning Fengzhi caught that glance immediately. Could there be an opportunity to become a god in that direction?
Feigning ignorance, Ning Fengzhi said, "But there are no opportunities left for us on Sea God Island."
"His Holiness the Pope didn't receive a trial, either. Where else is there a godhood to inherit?"
Ning Fengzhi already suspected that Qian Daoliu knew of another location but had kept it to himself.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Ning Fengzhi and asked, "Has your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ever heard of Slaughter City?"
Ning Fengzhi went over his sect's records in his mind, then shook his head. "I've never heard of it."
"Heh, that's only natural. That place is a prison."
"You're allowed in, but not out."
"To leave, you have to fight a hundred matches inside. Only by winning all hundred do you stand a chance of getting out."
"Once you emerge, you receive a domain soul skill."
"However, even I don't know whether there's a godhood inheritance there."
Qian Daoliu wasn't certain, either, but he couldn't imagine anyone