The people to whom Su Ming had made promises before were plenty, such as Chang He, Flame Fiends' Progenitor, the one hundred thousand cultivators in the foreign lands in the Barren Lands of Divine Source, and many more. He never forgot his promises, and he would fulfill all of them.
Su Ming had noticed Chang He and Flame Fiends' Progenitor when he arrived in Ninth Summit earlier. He had no idea when they had joined it, but there were very few who knew of their relationship with him.
"Only five hundred years left, huh?"
Soon after falling silent, second senior brother suddenly smiled. His smile was as gentle as before. However, it was filled with a ferociousness and an unwillingness to give up.
Preview to the next chapter: You Are a Walking Crystal Mine
Bald crane! I missed you, bald crane!
Oh yes, let's watch Su Ming abuse the power of being a True World in the most mundane way.