"This is the leader's token of the Mathematical Sect—doesn't that equate to the Sect Leader's token of the Wanfa Sect?"
Wang Qi finally realized what an incredible thing this was. He suddenly felt the ring had grown heavier in his hand.
Was it the weight of history or the heaviness of power?
Was he holding history, or was he grasping authority?
Or perhaps it was both?
While Wang Qi indulged himself in the prestige of mathematics, Zhen Chan said, "It seems that the Sect Leader of the Wanfa Sect is currently on Xin Mountain, huh? Why don't you use your mathematics to make him abdicate in favor of a wiser person?"
"Heh, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Using this mathematics to become the Sect Leader of the Wanfa Sect would be like digging up the imperial jade seal from the ground in the twenty-first century and then running to the Central X Sea to claim the throne!