Tian Ji suddenly felt his legs go weak when he heard Lianshan Xin say that.
It was not a fear of heights. Every way he could think of to make the Divine Capital remember Lianshan Xin for a thousand years was beyond his ability to cover for.
"Brother, don't do anything rash." Even Tian Ji's voice sounded weak. "We're not here to make a name for ourselves."
They were here to be investigated.
Lianshan Xin was not being rash.
He was paying tribute to a failed art school applicant who preferred to remain anonymous.
That man had also wanted the whole world to remember him for a thousand years. Although things had ended badly, in a sense, he had succeeded.
A man had to have grand ambitions.
Besides, Heavenly Eye Search needed him to become famous in the Divine Capital faster, then throughout the world.
"We are here to make a name for ourselves, Brother Tian. Time waits for no one. We have to consider whether this might be our only chance in this lifetime to make the world remember our names."
"Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or disaster?" Lianshan Xin pointed out. "So we need to enjoy ourselves to the fullest and live in the spotlight. Otherwise, in this vast Divine Capital, we could die mysterious, violent deaths without anyone even knowing."
First, he would spread his name and guard against arrows from the shadows.
Spears in the open were easy enough to handle. He could counter each move as it came.
But if Domain Realm experts or even Great Grandmasters shamelessly shot arrows at them from the shadows, things would get difficult.
Lianshan Xin was not afraid of anyone else, not even the Demon Cult. He was afraid of his Top-Ranked Big Brother.
His Top-Ranked Big