"I am what? Ineligible?" Chihuo felt fuzzy in the head all of a sudden. He couldn't believe it.
'Holy hell? How good do you think the Five Kings of the Monarch's Hall should be? Isn't the standard too high? I am Chihuo, one of the Seven Colored Lords, and you are telling me I am ineligible to be one of your Five Kings?'
'Besides, the Monarch's Hall has no great cultivators at the moment! I am doing you a great favor to join you! You should beg me to choose the position I want, shouldn't you?'
"Listen. Truth to be told, the positions of the Five Kings will remain vacant. Let's just assume that these five don't exist." Ye Xiao smiled and said, "Let me be clear to you. The Five Kings will remain vacant until the day when the Monarch's Hall becomes great. When the Monarch's Hall is great, I, the Monarch, will appoint the five persons. Before that, these are just five meaningless titles.