"As a reward for your arrival here, I'll answer some of your questions," the old man said.
"Ever since the Saint Kingdom appeared, it continuously gave birth to various living beings. Our existence is under the control of Order, and we also aim for the various Holy Lords to have better control over this Saint Kingdom. In other words, as long as the Holy Lord exists, no matter how powerful we are, we will be reduced to ashes with a single thought."
Qin Yu's mind stirred, and he made some guesses.
"In other words, now that the Saint Kingdom has lost its master, is this your chance to rise?"
"Yes and no. I, Cang Zhi have lived in this world for a long time and even peeped through the Great Dao of this Saint Kingdom. Even facing a Dao Mystical Saint, as long as he doesn't use his Holy Lord's power, he can't do anything to me at all. I hid 90% of my power and became the City Lord of Nine Tune City."
Cang Zhi spoke to himself as if telling a long story.