As for dealing with the poaching attempts of the other nine King-level Immortals, the Blood Wolf King had nothing to fear.
They were all Kings—how much better could one be than another?
But when facing Zhang Tianling...
There was no chance!
He was a Cosmic Sovereign.
And a Peak Cosmic Sovereign at that, merely one step away from entering the legendary divine realm.
What could a mere King-level Immortal like him use to compete?
Leaving strength aside, in terms of resources and wealth, the Blood Wolf King probably did not even possess a fraction of what Zhang Tianling had.
What a joke—a Cosmic Sovereign!
Who could be richer than him?
If he truly wanted something, what was his would naturally remain his.
And what belonged to others could become his as well.
"Looks like after this grand competition, Zhang Tianling will definitely extend an olive branch to Lin Mo. Sigh..."
The Blood Wolf King sighed inwardly.
Yet he was also happy for Lin Mo.
Being noticed by a Cosmic Sovereign meant Lin Mo had gained permission to enter that world.
Only by cultivating there could he achieve a qualitative leap.
A powerhouse of Zhang Tianling's level was a truly formidable guide.
No matter what happened in the matches ahead,
based on his performance so far alone,
it was set in stone that Lin Mo would step into the King-level Immortal realm.
"No!"
Chu Meier jolted upright, breathing heavily. Fragrant sweat drenched her forehead, and most of her clothes had been soaked through. As her chest heaved violently, her jade-like body was faintly visible beneath them.
"I lost?"
Only after taking deep breaths for quite some time did Chu Meier recover, clarity gradually returning to her eyes.
Thinking of the battle from before, Chu Meier gave a helpless, bitter smile.
She