Strength reigns supreme!
Chu Yuan knew the importance of strength even more than Pang Han did.
Prosperity and luxury are illusory, only formidable personal strength is the foundation of standing at the apex of the world.
The young man's family had died in this chaos, to Chu Yuan, a turbulent world presented a prime opportunity to conquer power, but to ordinary people, it was an absolute disaster.
Just as the Gate of Hell had directly descended upon Shenwu, had it not been for his protection with his strength, all beings within the Celestial Field would have perished without a place for burial.
"Esteemed Sir, what do you seek from me?"
Although Pang Han was aware that the unimaginable depth of strength of the person before him, his eyes were extremely bright.
"Do you not wish to possess great strength? I grant you an opportunity, but whether you can seize it depends on whether you can endure it," Chu Yuan slowly said.
"Could you be His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"
