He had originally thought that, since the Rakshasa God opposed the Asura God, he could have a talk with the Rakshasa God. After all, the enemy of his enemy was his friend.
Besides, he would become a God King in the future and could offer the Rakshasa God some protection. Even if the Rakshasa God turned hostile, he had nothing to fear. Then he could make a few moves against Third Brother and arrange for him to inherit the Rakshasa God's godhood perfectly.
After all, the Rakshasa God only needed someone to take the blame, and anyone would do. If the Rakshasa God could choose Bibi Dong, then naturally Third Brother could be chosen as well.
In Qian Chongling's eyes, the upright, kind, modest, and courteous Third Brother was far better suited than Bibi Dong to the benevolent, order-upholding, and utterly selfless godhood of the Rakshasa God.
But after a round of wild analysis, Qian Chongling realized that the Rakshasa God and the Asura God were very likely wearing the same pair of pants. If he approached the Rakshasa God to form an alliance against the Asura God, wouldn't he be a lamb walking into a tiger's jaws?
Was he supposed to tell the Rakshasa God, I'm planning to drive your man's chosen successor into a mental breakdown, then hand him over to you as your successor?
The Rakshasa God would probably turn right around and bring the Asura God and the Sea God over to raze his Spirit Hall to the ground.
Qian Chongling sighed and silently crossed the Rakshasa God off a list. The names clearly written on that list were: Ice Empress, Snow Empress, Shui Yuewu, Dai Yeyu.
Losing a potential ally he could have won over, especially a First-Level God, actually bothered Qian Chongling quite a