The more Qian explored the intelligence of the Nine Provinces, the more he felt the unpredictability of the Nine Provinces. Facing the Nine Provinces, he, who possessed the unbridled power of a peak transcendence tribulation stage, felt his heart tremble.
"As expected of the Nine Provinces. Even if its strength is slightly inferior to when it was still containing the heavenly ascension ladder, its foundation is enough to intimidate anyone. However, we of the Eight Desolates are not to be trifled with either," Qian, the Master of the Desolates, murmured to himself, calculating something.
"Now it's the Golden Core Stage." The expression of the Master of the Desolates did not change, everything was as usual. They had already lost three sets in the seven, so winning or losing was no longer important. The important thing was how much information they could gather about the Nine Provinces through this competition, to prepare for what's to come next.