"Are you willing to join me in turning Qingtian Realm into the number one among the Nine Realms?"
Xiao Yi stared intently at Zhao Wudi, his clear eyes devoid of any other expression except determination.
Qingtian Realm is his home.
It's his homeland.
This place birthed him, nurtured him.
Here lies his family.
Here are his friends.
Here is every bit of his memories...
He would never allow anyone to ruin Qingtian Realm.
Zhao Wudi looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, momentarily speechless.
Making Qingtian Realm the number one among the Nine Realms?
To know that Qingtian Realm is at the bottom of the Nine Realms.
Even if his father Zhao Wuji showed up, it would be difficult to change this fact, as a world's strength fundamentally requires peak force.
More importantly, the overall strength of the beings in the world matters.
Just like the legendary number one of the Nine Realms, the Zhongtian Realm, which is universally acknowledged as the strongest existence.
Zhongtian Realm.
