"Moreover, the restoration of the Dao Lineage means it's time to settle some debts and meet some people. Originally, I planned to deal with this later."
"But since I've gained something, I can't delay. The sooner it's done, the better."
As Zhou Wuliang spoke, his tone was very calm, but Su Tu detected a hint of bloodlust.
The word 'settling' is so burdensome.
Su Tu's expression turned serious: "Master, what do I need to do?"
"You? You should focus on your cultivation, striving to sit on that throne, so we can see what's so extraordinary about the True King Throne."
Zhou Wuliang patted Su Tu's shoulder, like a farmer advising his college-bound child, filled with hope and pride.
Yet upon hearing this, Su Tu furrowed his brow and spoke earnestly.
"Master, I am not weak now. Your matters are my matters; I have no reason to stand aside."
