At the same time Fu Wang was heading for the Teng Residence, at the Tyrant Heaven Leng Residence!
At this moment, an old man and a middle-aged man sat facing each other in the main hall.
The old man spoke slowly. "Tyrant Fierce, rest assured. Tomorrow, I will not vote for the Tyrant Soul successor."
The middle-aged man was none other than Tyrant Fierce Venerable, while the old man was Leng Sha's grandfather—Leng Chan!
Over these past few days, Tyrant Fierce Venerable had visited his home no fewer than three times, offering all manner of benefits and promises, along with endless analyses of the Tyrant Soul successor and the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. At last, on the eve of the vote, he had completely persuaded Leng Chan.
Hearing this, Tyrant Fierce Venerable rose with a smile...
"Thank you for understanding, Leng Earth Decider. The Tyrant Soul successor is, in truth, merely a worthless non-combat body. There is no need to offend the colossal Thousand Kings Holy Tower for his sake. Everything is for the benefit of the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce."
Tyrant Fierce Venerable spoke with lofty righteousness. When persuading Leng Chan, he had framed everything around the interests of Tyrant Heaven.
At the same time, he had naturally kept belittling Sikong Jing and Tyrant Lotus Venerable...
He knew that Leng Chan attached great importance to the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce's interests and also valued Tyrant Heaven's various geniuses. As long as he made Leng Chan feel that Sikong Jing was utter trash and Tyrant Lotus Venerable was making a ridiculous fuss, he would succeed.
Leng Chan nodded at this, indicating that he naturally understood such reasoning.
In the end, Tyrant Fierce Venerable bade farewell and boarded their Divine Shuttle Ship...
Gong Ying had long been waiting aboard