The Invincible Dao of ten thousand races was safer. Even if someone tried to stop them, there wouldn’t be too many Invincible Dao practitioners. At most, one or two of them would die.
“In that case, I need a vest that can openly prove my dao!”
At this moment, Su Yu thought of his own dao.
Prepare for a rainy day!
He wasn’t afraid of letting his imagination run wild, but he was afraid that when he reached the true dao, he wouldn’t have a chance to survive.
Taking advantage of the fact that grandmaster and the others could still attract attention, he might have to quickly keep a low profile and disappear in front of others.
“How about preparing for the battle at the Starry Palace?”
Su Yu thought of this and smiled. Perhaps it was a good excuse.
“However, at the very least, I have to wait until I reach the 60th level of the Hundred Path Pavilion. Otherwise, if I rashly go to the heavenly battlefield, I won’t be hunted down, but killed!”
