Little Stone watched Meng Chuan sink into thought, then continued:
"I'm telling you this now to give you a warning..."
"Make your plans early."
Meng Chuan smiled. Little Stone seemed to think the Dark Faction might sacrifice more than one Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
"If you can't handle it, you can choose another way."
At those words, Meng Chuan immediately abandoned the reply he had prepared about knowing his limits, doing only what he could, and running if he could not win.
What do you mean, can't handle it? Nonsense. How could your Brother Meng not be up to it?
If he admitted today that he could not handle it, Shi Hao would never stop bringing it up whenever they met.
That was right. Meng Chuan was certain Shi Hao could find out what happened here.
After all, that shameless fellow had coveted his looks and kept spying on him!
If he admitted it today, the rumor that Meng Chuan could not handle it might spread across the Myriad Heavens and Worlds.
No. Absolutely not.
So Meng Chuan decided to put on a performance.
"To a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, the Boundary Sea is only so big. What preparations can anyone make?"
Meng Chuan appeared perfectly calm, as though all this were no more than a passing breeze. "The Seal on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands isn't unbreakable. The Dark Race will only grow more frenzied in their pursuit of your father."
"Sooner or later, they'll pay the price to find the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, or the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands will reveal themselves."
His meaning was obvious: Little Stone, there's no running from this!
Little Stone hesitated, then said, "I can send you to the Heavens. The Dark Faction has already blocked the passage, but if I burn the