Ling Tianyu stood up, holding a teacup in his hand, and said, "Right now, Emperor Mountain is a hot potato, but at the same time, it's also a good thing."
"Although we are the ones performing the surgery, but as the current situation suggests, we still hold the advantage."
"At least for now, the Lingjiu Dynasty seems inclined towards an alliance."
The Lazy God and the Fifth Prince both nodded, it was true there was still an advantage.
"True Martial Saint, according to your earlier speculation, is it really possible?" the Fifth Prince suddenly asked.
"I can only say there's a seventy to eighty percent chance," Ling Tianyu replied. "Considering things as they currently stand, that's how it seems."
"While there are no signs showing yet, I estimate that this possibility is indeed real."
"The only one among the four sides without a past grudge with my Emperor Mountain is the Lingjiu Dynasty."
