Li Changkong, Palace Master of Wuliang Palace, titled the Infinite King.
His name was known to all in the Six Eastern Provinces.
He was one of the supreme sovereigns of the Six Eastern Provinces. A single stomp of his foot could make all six provinces tremble. One word from him could decide the rise and fall of countless great powers.
He stood high above all, an extraordinary and transcendent being. In the eyes of the countless Martial Artists of the Six Eastern Provinces, he was a heavenly figure—an existence that must never be provoked.
"So, you're Ning Jiang? I heard everything you just said, and your concerns are not unfounded."
Li Changkong's long sleeves fluttered. His voice was level, yet each word landed like a clap of thunder, shaking one to the core. "But you must understand that sometimes, the tide of events is irresistible. There are some things you'll have to accept, whether you want to or not!"
