"Weiguang Asa, if I take Horus and Kai, is there still danger going to the Ancestor's Grave?"
The Book of the Future flipped its pages slightly, a flash of golden light revealed the answer: "The dead black has faded a bit, but it is still very dangerous."
"Even with three True Kings?"
"Hmm, I see, there's a weak one among you."
Rod immediately looked at Horus, this fellow had no movement since ascending to True King, still possessing only 1 unit of Root Origin, his Spiritual Power Strength stuck at 10 million centike, without any change.
"Archbishop, your improvement is really slow."
Horus's wooden-like face turned slightly red, with a hint of sorrow: "Perhaps my potential has reached its limit, no, maybe I have no potential at all, after consuming the Residual Soul of the Holy King, I have no further improvement."
Rod didn't know why, but a slight sense of pity rose in his heart. He asked in the Dream Realm: "Asa, can you see his future?"
