Jiu Xian's lips curled up, creating a beautiful smile. "Not necessarily. The Phantom Reach has been eyeing the position, and Yi Nan's is certainly not weak."0

Emperor Wu frowned. "If the Phantom Reach dares to compete, my Primal Beastland will obliterate them."0

Jiu Xian thought for a moment. "True. The Primal Beastland simply has too many true experts. Even if we ignore those like Threeheaded Fiend, who have already competed for the title of Seraph before, there are several other strong contenders who are genuinely qualified to fight for the position of Seraph."1

Emperor Wu gave an arrogant smile. "As long as a Seraph’s position becomes available, it will undoubtedly belong to my Primal Beastland."0

He said nothing to Jiu Xian about how, before the excursion to the Consciousness Megaverse, he had made a deal with Old Salamander. If any Seraph’s position became available, Old Salamander would help the Primal Beastland seize it.0

While the old guy was a coward and terrified of dying, there was no denying his strength. It would not be a problem for him to deal with one or two experts for the sake of the Primal Beastland.0

Throughout the entire Spirit Nidus, there were only a few people who were truly capable of fighting for the title of Seraph. Even fewer had the courage to compete against the Primal Beastland. Emperor Wu's reputation alone was enough to scare some off.0

Only if a Seraph’s position became available right before the Day of...0