Zhuge Xiang.
This name, reaching Cheng Xiong's ears, made him frown slightly.
Indeed, it was a person worthy of his wariness, but even if Zhuge Xiang truly returned from the Land of Immortal Tears, with the cultivation he possessed back then, no matter how powerful he became today, there would be limitations.
"Impossible, your confidence shouldn't be from him."
"He was the one I chose back then, and I am clearer about his strength than you are."
"With his talent, at most by now, his strength would only amount to the fifth refinement of Foundation Establishment."
Cheng Xiong said.
When he made his choice for the next successor, he had already taken everything into account.
Zhuge Xiang's wisdom was indeed very outstanding, but his talent was not particularly high.
A man who barely stepped into the realm of Heavenly Monarch in his sixties, how could his talent compare to the likes of the younger generation such as Ye Xiao and Li Yan?
"Is that so?"
