"It doesn't matter. Our Dao Yan Tower is destined to rule the entire Immortal Realm. In other words, within the Immortal Realm, every force is our enemy."
"Using an enemy's resources to strengthen our own people seems perfectly appropriate to me."
"Enough. Continue monitoring the situation in the Dao Yan Universe."
"I think Ye Yan, whom Xu Zhihan recommended, is quite good. He can be listed as one of the candidates for Tower Master."
That one sentence pulled all the other Tower Masters back to reality.
At the end of the day, the Dao Yan Tower was ruled by the Grand Tower Master, and they all needed to rely on him.
If they died, the Grand Tower Master could simply replace them with someone else as Tower Master.
But what if the Grand Tower Master died? Their Dao Yan Tower might very well fall apart and scatter to the winds.
In a mountain-ringed region of the Immortal Realm lay a vast lake. Beside it was a small spring, and beside that spring stood a thatched hut, which suddenly exploded into pieces.
A figure was exposed. He looked like a middle-aged man, yet his face constantly shifted, every face different from the last. Still, they all bore the same expression—rage.
Boom! The figure exploded, revealing nine enormous and savage heads, each resembling a horrifying ferocious beast.
That had merely been his human form. Now, he revealed his true body.
Nine grotesque serpent heads shot into the clouds and roared at the sky with earthshaking force. Endless saliva dripped from their mouths, falling into the boundless mountains. Some landed on rocks, some on vegetation, and some on demon beasts.
The venomous saliva caused wisps of green smoke to rise from the rocks, withered the plants, and made the demon beasts let out