Kapitel 1822: Join If You Can't Beat Him

"You mean the new path?" The crippled black dog suddenly stood up and asked.

"Aside from that, what else could it be?" The burly man sneered in disdain. "Those old fools. They should take a good look at themselves. Who are they to covet that guy's new path?

"The terror of the new path isn't something any peak lifeform can even dream of.

"Besides, throughout history, how many who have set their sights on what he possesses have ended up well?

"They're stuck in their current realm. To transcend, they can only hope for the new path. They've completely forgotten who destroyed their homeland in the Divine World, blinded by greed and ignoring his ruthlessness."

The burly man's words were filled with helplessness and fear. 

Was provoking Braydon Neal a blessing or a calamity? 

Everything was unpredictable.

Braydon, living in the palace, had become a legend.