He now had two choices. The first was to make Jiang Lan the Asura God; the second was to make Tang San a god.
The Asura God leaned toward Jiang Lan. After all, all of Tang Chen's Asura Divine Power was in Jiang Lan's body. With a little maneuvering, he could make Jiang Lan a god.
But poaching someone from the Sea God made him feel a little shameless.
Then again, once he left the Divine Realm, he might find a way to grow even stronger.
Tang San?
He barely knew him. Just a thief who liked stealing things.
There was one thing the Asura God had to admire about the Sea God.
His damned luck.
They were both from other worlds, yet Jiang Lan had reached rank 51 at eight, while Tang San was only rank 36 at fourteen. Comparing the two was enough to make anyone die of frustration.
Jiang Lan had more fortunate encounters?
Luck was part of strength too. Every one of them who had become gods had been a heaven-favored prodigy in their original world, with adventures to spare.
"No. I need to find a way to coax Jiang Lan away," the Asura God muttered to himself.
"How did Zhuqing get so strong? I have to surpass her."
Zhu Zhuyun muttered to herself as she walked.
Not long ago, she had gone to Heaven Dou City to see Zhu Zhuqing. They had sparred, and their relationship had returned to how it once was.
But losing to her younger sister still rankled.
She was delighted by her sister's progress, but as the older sister, how could she let her younger sister overtake her?
So she had gone out alone to train and grow stronger.
During her travels, she heard that the imperial family and the