“Big business,” Fu Qingyang stared at the Void-based demigod for a moment, then said faintly, "You're here to get reinforcements, aren't you!"

Chairman touched the mask on his face and said in surprise, "Is the scout's Perception able to see through the mask to read my expression!"

Fu Qingyang said coldly, "I use my brain."

Chairman shrugged, "I need the Marshal's power. The scene of piercing the Twisted Realm with a single sword strike is still fresh in my mind. There has never been such a stunning sword light!"

Fu Qingyang moved his finger slightly, and a black iron-clad earth figure standing in Jiao Zhou stepped towards the wine cabinet with a clanging sound. It poured a glass of wine for its master and respectfully handed it over, then returned to the corner.

Throughout the process, Fu Qingyang's fingers were trembling slightly, like a puppeteer manipulating delicate puppets!

"You're diligently practicing puppetry even in your daily life. But what a Puppeteer needs is not precise operation, but 'the more the merrier, like Han Xin counting soldiers.' You should learn more from the First Elder of Sword Pavilion, who can control hundreds of thousands of soldier puppets in one go!" Chairman commented!

"For me, the number of soldier puppets is meaningless!" Fu Qingyang said calmly.

"Your talent is not good enough; even if it were meaningful, you wouldn't be able to control them!" Chairman laughed.

Fu Qingyang's face turned cold: "Anything else?"

Chairman didn't care about his displeasure and said in a tone of guiding a junior, "After advancing to Sovereign, your Skill Approaching the Dao has reached a bottleneck, or rather, it's not as useful as before. After all, the dragon-slaying technique at the Saint level is not enough at the Sovereign level, and it becomes even more mediocre at the Demigod level. So you should be very anxious. Even with the cloak given to you by Yuan Shi, you're at most stronger than a Sovereign of the same level, and it's difficult to fight beyond your level!"

"In comparison, Yuan Shi's potential is much stronger than yours. His talent for conquering dungeons is stronger than yours. His leveling up is very stable, and he also has the Demon Lord's relics. Even at the Sovereign level, he is still a Item Celestial Venerable!"

"He has had many opportunities abroad recently, and his foundation is becoming more and more abundant. When he clears the Massacre dungeon and becomes a Day Wanderer who mainly cultivates the power of the Sun, he will be on par with you. Well~ You are at level eight now, which is slightly stronger than him, but the advantage is no longer obvious!"

Fu Qingyang's mentality did not collapse because of his words. As a scout, he has an iron-like Dao heart.

But the sense of urgency is indeed getting stronger!

Chairman spoke eloquently, "Although you are known as Young Master Qian, with vast assets and item reserves, you rarely use them and only regard them as aids. Because your talent is not high, dazzling items will only affect your fighting will. First Elder Fu, my advice to you is to go all the way in one direction!"

"Based on Skill Approaching the Dao, with the cloak as assistance, practice 'Near-Cutting Slash' to the extreme!"

The repeated mention of "not strong talent" made the corners of Fu Qingyang's mouth twitch. He pondered for a few seconds and said, "That's why I practice puppetry!"

"No, no, no!" Chairman shook his finger, "You are just increasing the quantity of Skill Approaching the Dao. Soldier puppets represent a sword. Even if there are a hundred soldier puppets, it is only a hundred swords. This is terrible in the eyes of opponents of the same level, but in the eyes of a true expert, one sword and a hundred swords are the same threat and will not increase it!"

Fu Qingyang thought for a moment and understood his meaning: "You mean let me combine a hundred swords into one sword."

"Yes. This is the direction I think Skill Approaching the Dao should develop. Of course, all roads lead to Rome. If you have a better idea, you can try it!" Chairman shook the ice in his wine glass!

Fu Qingyang nodded and did not discuss it further, and asked, "Has the situation in New Covenant County developed to the point where demigods are taking action?"

Chairman shook his head: "It's still at the stage of mutual probing between Sovereigns, but I plan to play a big one and give the evil camp a surprise!"

"Ah, the Marshal is lazy and hates long journeys. She probably won't go!" Fu Qingyang found a clear path for the other party, "I suggest you find Red Fire Gang leader. He likes fighting the most!"

Fire spirit power is the most domineering among the elements, it can explode and burn, and its destructive power is well-deserved number one!

"I don't trust him!" Chairman's tone became serious: "I don't trust any of the old generation of demigods. Your sister is very clean, because she is a newly promoted demigod!"

"What do you mean?" Fu Qingyang was stunned!

"Do you know how the old Marshal died!" Chairman's eyes became dark and deep!

"Died in the struggle for the Light Compass? Don't tell me there is another hidden story!" Fu Qingyang frowned little by little.

"He did die in that struggle, but no one has ever thought about why the old Marshal didn't join forces with Red Fire Gang, Hundred Flowers Society, Water God Palace, and the demigods of Mid-Court when fighting for the Light Compass!" Chairman asked back.

Fu Qingyang was stunned!

Just as he was about to ask in detail, Chairman shrugged.

"Let's not mention the past. I want to see the Marshal!!"

Fu Qingyang suppressed the doubts in his heart, "The Marshal is in Spiritual Realm dungeon number 7606."

Chairman drank the liquor in his cup and raised his hand with a flick, snapping his fingers and disappearing into the study!

Spiritual Realm Number: 7606 - The Marshal's study. After a brief roaming in the void, Chairman quickly locked on to the location of the dungeon based on the Void Demigod's perception of spatial coordinates!

In the next second, he saw a pure white world. The sky and the earth were the same color, boundless. In this pure white world stood high bookshelves, filled with comics, all entertainment books, without a trace of knowledge-based books.

In front of the bookshelf was a large desk. The desk was also piled high with comics, from ancient and modern martial arts to current fantasy, from domineering CEOs to revengeful heroines!

There were even "A Bing" who didn't study well, and Bai, a kind and gentle young woman. In short, there was not a single serious book, and many less serious books were everywhere!

In addition to idle books, there were milk tea drinks, potato chips, nuts, and so on!

A young woman with luxuriant white hair from years gone by. She lay ungracefully in a high-backed chair, her legs in long boots crossed on a table, a twenty-dollar milk tea was standing on the table near her chest. She looked at comics and took a sip from time to time!

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and looked up ahead!

A man in a burgundy suit slowly emerged in front of the desk!

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment!