"Altogether, there are... no more than 80 Celestial Immortal level powers."
"80 Celestial Immortal level powers..."
Su Yu rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked:
"General, are you interested in achieving a great merit?"
"What great merit?"
"To crush the Horned Demon People of Fallen Star Islands and drive them out."
"???"
Han Zhuofei noticed that Su Yu always said things he couldn't understand.
He weakly massaged his forehead and patiently explained:
"The combat power of our Human Race here isn't significantly different; even with you, it won't change anything."
"Then what if... we increase it by three True Immortal level powers?"
"???"
He was stunned again.
Without hiding anything, Su Yu seriously said:
"Though I'm a Celestial Immortal, I possess battle strength not inferior to any True Immortal. Before coming here, I personally slew four Celestial Immortals at Blue Mountain."
