"Aren't the powerhouses in the crumbling Chaos Land across almost wiped out?" Zhou Kailing asked doubtfully.
"It's precisely because they were wiped out that troubles arise."
"In each Chaos Land, the number of Sovereign-level Powerhouses is limited; one must fall for another to rise."
"That Chaos Land, although it's described as dilapidated, once it is devoured by our Chaos Land, at least 1-2 more places will become available."
"Keep in mind, there's the thirteen great races of the Chaos Center's Saint Masters, and Chaos Gods and Demons' nine Great Commanders. One hole, one peg."
"Should any of them have one more Great Commander, they will undoubtedly become the strongest existence in the entire Chaos Land."
"Be honest, if that comes to pass, do you think it will be chaotic?" spoke Xu Fan slowly.
"Master, do you have a chance at securing one of those places!" Xu Yuexian suddenly asked.