What Did You Say

"Ma Lingyao?"

Lu Chuan's expression shifted slightly when he heard this. He looked the man up and down. A True Immortal's cultivation was not bad at all. There were not as many realms on the Immortal Path as legends claimed; when people were in the same realm, victory and defeat were decided by magic power, divine abilities, magic treasures, and every other aspect.

After a brief moment of thought, when Lu Chuan suddenly looked at the man, a flash of astonishment crossed the depths of his eyes. "Surname Ma, three eyes... Could it be him?"

Among the immortals and gods with the surname Ma and three eyes, he did remember one: the legendary Lord Ma. Of course, he had only heard of him. As for the legendary deeds of his life, his titles, and the like, he knew nothing at all.

Now that he had run into this three-eyed Ma Lingyao today, he felt more and more that the person before him was very likely...

Under the seat of the True Martial Great Emperor, there ought to have been the four great protector marshals Ma, Zhao, Wen, and Guan. This Ma was naturally Lord Ma, while Zhao was Zhao Gongming, Wen was Wen Qiong, and Guan was Guan Yu.

Zhao Gongming definitely could not become his subordinate, because the position of True Lord of the Mysterious Altar had always been held by him. In the future, he could only find someone else to replace him. As for Guan Yu, there was not even a shadow of him yet.

So as long as he could become the True Martial Great Emperor, this True Lord of the Mysterious Altar would also fall under his jurisdiction. The Ministry of Finance he had built up with his own hands would still be his—no one