But, they weren't sure if they could truly succeed.
Planning to hunt a True God and actually killing one are two entirely different matters.
Many self-assured Martial Saints, strong and confident, went to seek out True Gods, and the results?
Utter defeat.
Some even lost their own lives.
Lu Changsheng and Yang Mao stepped down from the stage.
Yang Mao led Lu Changsheng to his Cave Mansion.
"Brother Lu, your strength truly leaves Yang in awe. I have been cultivating for seven or eight centuries and thought my strength wasn't weak. But compared to Brother Lu, it's like heaven and earth—completely incomparable."
"With Brother Lu's level of power, surely as soon as you act, you will succeed in slaying the True God and obtaining the Divine Fragment."
Yang Mao sighed in admiration.
"Brother Yang, let's talk about the True God. Which True God is your intelligence referring to?"
Lu Changsheng asked directly.
