"Something is wrong," Wang Bo said as he looked at Ying Zheng and the other four standing a small step behind Maitreya. "Why are their muscles so tense as if they are under tremendous pressure?" Almost all these people are Primals, meaning they should have absolute control over their strength. Yet, even someone like Wang Bo can notice something wrong with them.
"Then, there is Kong. He is physically sweating," Wang Bo added.
"Do you think it's a simple matter to alleviate the burden of Heavenly Dao?" Wang Wei replied. This was not the lower dimension where a Third-Class Emperor was on par with Heavenly Dao, or an Eternal Emperor could suppress an entire World Community.
"They should be fine after more people are selected to bear the burden," Qiyuan explained.
"Will the burden be completely done?"
"No."
"In that case, isn't the position a liability?" Wang Bo asked.
