"The Fortune Anchor Plan will only take a few decades. He's a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator. However monstrous his talent, at most, he can deepen his cultivation a little and bring his Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivation to its peak. That alone would be remarkable."
"With those tricks of his, his combat strength will at most reach the Nascent Soul Peak. That's all."
"Don't tell me you think he could have the combat strength of a Spirit Transformation Venerable? Don't make me laugh. He couldn't even make it onto the Heavenly Gang Nascent Soul True Lord Ranking."
Kuang Sha walked into the center of the hall and pointed southwest-toward Annan Province.
"Once the Great King succeeds, anchors the Nanhua Realm's fortune, attains combat strength comparable to the Spirit Transformation Middle Stage, and takes authority into his hands... then forget one Qing Chen-even a hundred Qing Chens, even Xiao Canglan himself, even the Eastern Prince himself-what could they do?"
Fire Jiao drew a deep breath. "I understand."
Kuang Sha patted his shoulder. "The Gouwu Sea is nothing but a chessboard. Qing Chen is nothing but a chess piece. You and I are the Great King's true trusted retainers. In the future, we'll follow him in ascending to the stars of the upper realm, attain the supreme Great Dao, and enjoy ten thousand years of lifespan!"
A little while later, the wind suddenly stilled.
The savage aura surrounding Mad Shark True Lord vanished without a trace in an instant.
Fire Jiao True Lord also put away his earlier rough, boisterous manner.
Powerful spiritual pressure was sweeping toward them from afar, pressing fine ripples into the spirit tea on the table.
"He's here."
Kuang Sha spoke in a low voice, his fingers swiftly forming a seal. With a hum, the divine sense