"What? Didn't you say the Tyrant Blade had hidden himself deeply enough?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Before, Chaos Hall had deliberately obstructed my investigation," Bian Wenzhou said with a bitter smile.
"Now that the competition is over, they seem to be deliberately trying to curry favor with you.
So they lured me into finding the Tyrant Blade's location."
"Trying to curry favor now? Too late," Xu Zimo sneered.
"Let's deal with the Tyrant Blade first. As for everything else, we can talk about it later."
"The Tyrant Blade is in a manor within the city.
I'll take you there," Bian Wenzhou hurriedly said.
Xu Zimo had won first place in the competition.
Calling him the foremost of the younger generation in the Chaos Fire Domain now would not be an exaggeration.
Even Bian Wenzhou had to fawn over and curry favor with him.
After all, whether it was his future potential or his current strength, Xu Zimo was well worth investing in.
"Since I promised you before, I will not go back on my word."
Xu Zimo said, "I will give Yanhuo City the spot to enter the Fire Clan's Origin Land.
You only need to arrange for someone to go when the time comes."
Upon hearing this, Bian Wenzhou was not as happy as expected. Instead, he seemed somewhat troubled.
"This matter is not that simple," Bian Wenzhou said.
"Why?"
"Originally, I intended to do as you said.
But this time, the Fire Ancestor's Land of Origin is of great importance. And setting aside the already-destroyed Lihuo Domain,
even among the six domains alone, it will still be a struggle of open and covert contention."
Bian Wenzhou said helplessly.
"According to Chaos Hall, the spots cannot be replaced at will.
Whoever won it must be the one