"Whoosh!"
As a gentle breeze swept by, the Old Plane Spirit's gaze toward Jiang Xiu remained entirely unchanged.
He firmly believed that this time, he would absolutely not make the wrong choice again.
"Indeed."
Elder Jin also chimed in from the side, "Young Jiang, we have no objections to you becoming the new Plane Master of the Douluo Plane, and we trust that you can truly shoulder the fate of the Douluo Plane's billions of living beings."
Seeing this, Jiang Xiu could only offer a wry smile.
"Two seniors, you have truly put me in a difficult spot."
Of course, Jiang Xiu had no actual objections to this in his heart; after all, he still had to contend with the Abyss Plane, and if he could control the Douluo Plane World Authority, his chances of winning would be much greater.
"Very well, Tang Hao has been brought to justice, so it is time for us to return... cough, cough..."
The Old Plane Spirit patted Jiang Xiu on the shoulder, coughing twice as his previously calm aura became somewhat disordered.
Facing Tang Hao, who had forcibly raised his strength to the level of a First-Class God, they had naturally sustained significant injuries themselves.
Even the Demon Origin that the Old Plane Spirit had brought this time had been damaged.
The fact that it hadn't shown earlier was merely because he had been suppressing the injuries within his body.
"I must return as well. This time, I nearly sank the entire Qiankun Asking-Love Valley."
Elder Jin smiled, the ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom of the Golden Ancient Tree behind him now dimmed to the extreme.
The once-peaceful secret realm of the Qiankun Asking-Love Valley had now changed drastically; even the Golden Sun and the Bright Moon in the sky had mostly dissipated, and many of