Mosi No. 2 led the two "stand-ins" out of Greatflow World.
The three of them had already agreed upon a time and place to meet again. Once they emerged, they immediately split up and went about their respective missions.
As Daniel flew toward the rendezvous point, he could barely suppress the smug laughter rising in his heart.
Those two idiots could run all over the starry skies subduing Astral Corsairs to their hearts' content!
As for him, he would simply wait at the meeting point.
Once they had gone through all the trouble of dragging a whole crowd of new underlings back with them, he would swoop in and steal the fruits of their labor.
How convenient was that?
Simple. Crude. Direct.
That was the true path of kings!
Besides, this would be the perfect opportunity to weigh James and Mosi's true abilities.
Just how strong had the two of them actually become?
And by comparison, exactly how far ahead of them was he?
