Zhao Xing's Dojo and World Technique were already gradually falling behind in a competition like the Primordial Conference. If he wanted to keep going, he had to undergo a transformation.
"If you want to improve your Dojo and hone your Origin Projection of the world, I think the best way is to find a lot of different powerhouses to put real combat pressure on you." Qiao Song mused. "If you're willing, I'll arrange the candidates for you."
"Of course I trust you, sir." Zhao Xing expressed his thanks. "When do we start?"
Seeing how impatient Zhao Xing was, Qiao Song couldn't help but laugh. "Hahaha, you're in such a rush. You've only been out here a few days. At least send word back home to let your family and friends know you're safe."
"I have a clone. I already reported in." Zhao Xing said.
His clone was currently on Beihai Boundary Star, celebrating with the high ministers of Great Zhou.
"Alright, since you're working this hard, come with me then."
"Yes."
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