What trouble? It's not worth mentioning.
By the time I head to Central State, no one under the Ninth Grade could pose a threat to me.
"Indeed..."
Old Blind Man chuckled, fully trusting the young master.
He was extremely confident to an extreme degree.
No matter the situation, the young master could never come to harm.
Just like the last time someone of the Ninth Grade pursued him, the young master is truly a person blessed by extraordinary luck!
Even a Ninth Grade chasing a Fifth Grade ended in failure!
"But now that the young master has reached the Sixth Grade of the Void Refining Realm,"
"Isn't it time to consider the matter of the Holy Lands?"
"At the pace of your breakthroughs, it won't even take a year for you to advance to the Seventh Grade of the Infinite Realm."
"Once the young master goes to Central State, the Holy Lands will certainly vie for you."
