"In my view, the whole continent will soon descend into chaos! Through Dong'er's Cursed Spirit, I learned that Spirit Hall holds the Angel God's inheritance. If nothing unexpected happens, Qian Renxue may well inherit the Angel Godhood!"
"Spirit Hall intends to seize the entire continent and bleed it dry for its own gain! As the Rakshasa God's heir, I will never allow that!" Gangzi declared righteously, then smiled and cupped his hands toward Xuanwu.
"What I'm about to say is not a threat to the leader of the Shadow Organization. It is a statement of fact—Spirit Hall calls itself the guardian of justice and seeks to purge Evil Soul Masters. If Qian Renxue truly becomes a god, the Shadow Organization will struggle to stand against it alone. But if the Shadow Organization helps me become the Rakshasa God, we can stand on equal footing with Spirit Hall!"
Seeing Xuanwu sink into thought, Gangzi pressed his advantage and said solemnly, "I, Yu Xiaogang, swear on my Martial Soul that once I become a god, I will never trouble the Shadow Organization."
As for whether Spirit Hall wipes you out in some accident, or Dong'er kills you, that has nothing to do with me, Gangzi thought.
"Master makes a fair point." Xuanwu nodded, then asked, "But with only you and us Shadow Assassins, defeating Spirit Hall—which has been hunting us all this time—will be difficult. If we want to take it on, we must make use of the continent's other powers."
"The leader of the Shadow Organization makes a fair point."
Gangzi nodded in agreement and gave a roguish grin. Paired with his dark skin and gorilla-like face, though, it looked more than a little unsettling.
"You have traveled far and wide, Leader, so you must know the Heroes Under Heaven. Would