"Sigh, but it won't do."
"I must accelerate the process."
Jiang Ding lamented, "Even if I enter a deep slumber, it would be at most seven thousand years, not a year more. It is critical to reach the Refining Void stage before those eight crazy ones meet the end of their lifespans, or both Xianmen and I will fall into an extremely dangerous situation."
"In this regard, the Horned Ming Realm might actually be a blessing in disguise, as it at least brings about some change."
Jiang Ding fell into deep thought.
If the war against the Horned Demon Imperial Clan was inevitable, Xianmen was destined to be dragged into it by those eight lunatics. It would be better to strike first, to find a way to stealthily attack and kill or capture a creature at the early stage of the Refining Void to obtain its inheritance.
That way, the Refining Void research progress in Xianmen would surely accelerate rapidly.