"It's just a matter of a word from me!"
Xiao Yi said confidently.
Although the Southern State is said to be a tripartite division, in reality, it's only what the South Heavenly Sacred Land decrees that counts. And what is Xiao Yi's status?
He is the second lord of the South Heavenly Sacred Land!
Even the Master Nantian would give him this face.
More importantly, though...
The martial tribe chief is about to emerge in a year. Judging from Xiao Yi's encounter with the severed arm, it is not difficult to determine that the arm's owner has a strength of at least nine thousand steps on the Great Dao.
Such a terrifying expert, once he emerges, will descend upon the Qingtian Realm.
By then, who can stand against him?
Only by integrating the entire Qingtian Realm's strength can there be enough confidence to face the impending martial tribe crisis.
This integration of the Southern State is the first step!
"Dean, can this really be done?"
