"Even if he used it, then he used it."
"Afterwards, when I come back, he surely must provide me with the Fate of the Heavenly Dao."
"As greedy as the Holy Fish Emperor might be, I suppose he will have some limits."
Cheng Guang finished speaking, and the Great Tang Emperor nodded slightly.
Then, the Great Tang Emperor seemed to think of something and raised his eyes to ask, "Master, aren't you worried that he might just hand over the Fate of the Heavenly Dao to someone else in search of allies?"
Cheng Guang shook his head, his gaze at the Great Tang Emperor was somewhere between smiling and not smiling.
He didn't start speaking immediately.
The Great Tang Emperor noticed Cheng Guang's smile and the profound expression on his face, and realized he had spoken out of turn. He quickly lowered his head and didn't say anything more.
At the same time.
The Great Tang Emperor also understood that his worry was completely unnecessary.
