"That's because they're all watching and waiting. Each of these dynasty lords has their own schemes, every one of them as sly as a ghost."
"If they were united as one, what fucking Black River would still be standing? It would have been flattened long ago. If they had been united as one, the Imperial Dynasty back then wouldn't have collapsed either."
"They're waiting. Watching. Watching to see whether I have what it takes to unify the Southern Region."
"If they see hope, perhaps they'll switch sides outright. After all, some dynasties have long since become hollow shells."
"They can't wait to find someone to rely on. They can't wait to find shelter."
"And what I'm doing now is giving those people an opportunity—a reason to switch sides."
"As long as one surrenders, the rest will be easy to deal with."
"To be honest, I've never placed these dynasty lords in my eyes. In my view, there are only two who can truly be called enemies."
After speaking, Su Tao stood in the Void with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with vicissitudes.
The black-clad man behind him glanced at Su Tao's back, then lowered his head.
Two?
Naturally, he knew which two.
The first was the number one dynasty of the north, the Blazing Fire Dynasty.
The second was the number one dynasty of the south, the Heavenly Blade Dynasty.
Both of them had once been marshals of the Southern Region's sole Imperial Dynasty.
Their cultivation stood at the second level of the Quasi-Saint realm.
"If Fellow Daoist Ye Lin can truly deal with that one in the south by himself, then I, Su Tao, will be confident of taking care of the one in the north alone."
"If one person can't handle them, then we'll break