Before the grand and solemn bronze gate of William Castle.
Amidst the swirling ghost light, Tang Qi stepped out from the portal of nihility. As he withdrew the "Crown Salamander" badge, his eyes still held a solemn expression, but the trembling in his heart had mostly subsided, his mind abuzz with thoughts.
Without a doubt, a terrifying disaster and a dreadful conspiracy were brewing.
But 'terrifying' and 'dreadful' were relative to Tang Qi's current cultivation realm.
"The Ancient Castle Bureau must have Demigod-level Transcendents or Curios, not to mention the much more powerful Federation Official and the Bright Church. It's possible that after the resurgence of the Spiritual Tide, they even have the capacity to communicate with the Divine of the Order Camp."
"That is to say, the disasters I can't handle, they can."
Tang Qi found a more refined way to express the sentiment of 'Let the taller ones deal with problems over your head.' He quickly came up with a role for himself.
