"One or two million years more?" Lin Qing nodded slightly.
Perhaps one or two million years is insignificant and fleeting to other high-level chaos creatures.
But to him, his entire life only spans several million years; one or two million years is already quite long.
If things go smoothly, maybe by then he could also break through to become a high-level chaos creature.
"Is Mr. Qin Lin going to attend that exchange meeting?" Fushan Bo asked.
"Of course." Lin Qing nodded, asking: "When does it start?"
"Probably in twenty to thirty thousand years." Fushan Bo stated: "Does Mr. Qin Lin have enough cosmic sand? Such exotic treasures that contain the power of future rules generally start at a hundred thousand cosmic sand."
"No worries." Lin Qing shook his head: "I've obtained the inheritance treasure from Uncle Flame Blood and his junior disciple, so I have some foundation."
