They said you should never strike a man in the face, but Fang Qianyuan and Tian Heng's words were a direct slap to King Mu's face, plainly exposing his dark intentions: he could not control the Star Map himself, and he did not want anyone else to control it either.
The other powerful experts present might well have harbored similar thoughts, but such things were ultimately not fit to be spoken aloud.
Some things could be done but not said. Once spoken, they became far too ugly.
Sure enough, King Mu flew into a rage at their words. Fury showed on his face as he stared fixedly at Tian Heng, looking ready to attack at the slightest disagreement.
Even so, he ultimately held his temper.
He was a Grand Elder of the Boundless Sect, not some unfettered powerhouse from the grassroots.
Although he had benefited greatly from the Demon God Nine Transformations over the years, and his cultivation and strength, long stagnant, had begun showing signs of further improvement, he still had no confidence that he could defeat Tian Heng, much less Fang Qianyuan.
His earlier words had merely been an attempt to stir everyone up and have them apply pressure together.
But everyone present was a seasoned, calculating expert. How could they fall for such a ploy so easily?
They remained unmoved, looking as though they were enjoying a good show. Instead, King Mu was left dangling awkwardly, unable to advance or retreat.
Tian Heng ignored him and continued addressing the others. "Everyone, since Venerable Fang can accomplish this, we can attempt an expedition. Judging from what we just saw, that Nameless World seems rich in wood energy, with spiritual properties different from those of the Spirit-Taming World. Any treasured materials or spirit medicines obtained there would be extremely