Listening to Old Qiu's advice, Liu Zixuan suddenly sneered, "You have quite a lot of faith in me. What if I don't win and get killed by the Celestial Dao Alliance instead?"
Old Qiu was silent for a moment, then said very seriously, "You must win!"
"Why do you say that?" Such serious words made Liu Zixuan feel a bit uneasy.
"Although the Celestial Dao Alliance claims to act on behalf of the heavens, they are all a group of self-serving individuals. If the Star Sea Martial Realm falls under their control, it will eventually be destroyed by them. By then, martial artists from foreign realms will pour in, which would spell disaster for our vast Star Sea!"
Old Qiu took a deep breath, "From the time of Ghost Wood City until now, I've practically watched you take every step forward. You are very young, but you have a broad-minded perspective and strategic view. The Star Sea Martial Realm can only flourish in your hands!"
