"Yes, Master, your disciple wishes to step into the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible, strive to be the first to Breakthrough Eighth, and take down the Water Mansion!"
Old Wang was humming a little tune in his heart, hands clasped behind his back as he returned to the conference room.
He glanced at the other Heavenly Kings arguing amongst themselves, folded his arms and sat alone on the side, waiting for the results.
Old Wang would no longer fight; he would just wait for the pioneering action to begin and let Lu Chenzhou go in, crushing the Grandmasters from other Daoist Heritages.
...
The next day.
The Elder Council finally settled on an age limit under 100 years old.
For a Grandmaster with 300 years of lifespan, 100 years could indeed be considered young.
Each Daoist Heritage would dispatch five Grandmasters and one Great Grandmaster to march on the mines.
