"That's right. Everyone covets the title of Morning Star. Your disciple has a few promising prospects who might be able to gain recognition, or even become one of the chosen." Qing Cang was sincere, making no attempt to conceal his ambition.
This was a rare opportunity. Otherwise, once the Spirituality was retrieved, it would surely trigger fierce contention. Trying to vie for it then would be exponentially more difficult.
The Bronze Giant mused for a moment. "Someone on that planet has already gained recognition. It is your martial uncle's home star, after all. It's rare for another talent to emerge."
"Master!" Qing Cang hurriedly knelt on the ground. "I will only take three people. I implore Master to grant my request!"
"Hmm..." The Bronze Giant fell silent for another moment before saying, "If that is the case, then I shall permit it."
A flash of joy passed through Qing Cang's eyes, but then he immediately heard the Bronze Giant's faint warning:
