Song Jian turned and returned to the City Lord Mansion. With his formidable strength, although Song Jian had not yet reached the Divine Realm, he had already touched the threshold and could feel the terrifying power contained within his body.
It seemed, however, that this power was sealed. He wondered if he himself was aware of it!
"Perhaps he knows, otherwise, why would he covet my City of Hope?" Song Jian thought coldly. "Isn't he just aiming to use the resources of a city to recover his cultivation level as quickly as possible? This battle has at least pushed back his recovery by decades. Wait until I reach the God King Level, and you'll probably be just an average deity!"
One step behind is a step behind in every aspect. Not to mention comparing with Song Jian, even those deities who were on par with him might recover decades earlier than him.
