“President, Vice President Su has already set off.”
His trusted attendant stood three steps behind him and respectfully reported, “She brought the Chamber of Commerce’s finest disguise artifact, ‘Thousand Faces,’ which can change her appearance, aura, and even cultivation fluctuations at will. If she so desires, even a fifth-grade Golden Immortal cannot see through her disguise.”
Wu Yuan nodded, took a sip of the Enlightenment Tea, and asked, “What’s going on at the Flame God Palace?”
“Yan Wuji dispatched three elders, Yan Po, Yan Hu, and Yan Bao, leading three teams of the Yanlong Guard to the Fallen God Wasteland. All of them are at the peak of the third rank of the Golden Immortal Realm, making for a very strong lineup.”
“Very strong?”
Wu Yuan smiled, a smile with the shrewdness characteristic of a businessman. “Indeed very strong. But no matter how strong they are, they are nothing more than three slightly stronger ants in the face of the power of chaos.”
That kid named Chen Ping, at the eighth rank of True Immortal Realm, could kill a peak third-rank Golden Immortal Realm cultivator with a single sword strike. Once he reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, wouldn’t he be able to challenge beings of even higher realms?
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