Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty! Chapter 1909 760: Isn't Zhao Ji Saozi? (Monthly Ticket Request)

"When we get back, I'll start preparing to advance to Divine King."

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Qiu Tu also nodded slightly and gave a soft reply.

Just like that, the three of them quickly flew to the Central Hub Region of the "Chaotic Western Capital."

Qiu Tu left a contact Treasure with that Deity nicknamed "Ah-Han," said they'd get in touch next time, and then took Zhao Ji back to little Yuan Yao's home.

However, once Qiu Tu was out of sight, Ah-Han scratched the back of his head as he stared at Qiu Tu's retreating figure, and said in a simple, silly tone, "Next time contact? When's next time? Should I wait for Brother Tu tomorrow?"

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After returning to little Yuan Yao's home, Zhao Ji set up a Formation to ensure her own safety, then directly went into seclusion to break through to Divine King.

Qiu Tu, however, was a bit busy. On one hand, he was trying to find people to inquire about information on "Princess Xingyue"; on another, he was guarding the path for Zhao Ji; and at the same time, he was reading the book White Robe had given him today, said to contain the Order Temple's secret weapon, "On Group Will, Intent."

Time always flies by when one is busy.

Just like that, a whole night passed very quickly.

The next day, just as dawn broke, the door of little Yuan Yao's home was knocked on with a "dong dong dong."

Zhao Ji was in the middle of advancing, and little Yuan Yao was asleep, so Qiu Tu got up himself and opened the door.

Standing outside was a Maid dressed in a white gauze dress.

Seeing Qiu Tu, she bowed slightly and said, "Lord Qiu Tu, His Eminence Mu Xin requests your presence."

In fact, Qiu Tu had already known White Robe's choice yesterday. At the time, he had seen through the true intent of the Chaos Camp; White Robe actually no longer had any chips left to bargain with.

The only reason he hadn't agreed then and there was simply to go through the motions and stall for a bit.

So, seeing the Maid come to invite him today, Qiu Tu just nodded and agreed directly.

As White Robe's niece, little Yuan Yao's home could be said to be the safest place in the Chaotic Western Capital, so after Qiu Tu closed the door, he directly followed the Maid to see White Robe.

Following behind the Maid, as they walked, White Mist began to spread, gradually obscuring his vision.

A moment later, when Qiu Tu came back to his senses, he had already once again arrived at that ancient-style room where White Robe resided.....

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Their conversation didn't continue, because the next topic was something both of them understood without needing to say it out loud:

What Qiu Tu was worried about was that Zhao Ji might kill Princess Xingyue while chasing her down.

But... no one knew which Heavenly God the real "Princess Xingyue" actually was, and that fake "Lucky Princess" had been captured by someone else, so there was no way to interrogate her.

So, for the moment, the High Order Divine King on the Destruction Path, "Tyrant," became a Sword of Damocles hanging over the two of them.

No one knew whether the real Princess Xingyue was dead or alive, whether she had been killed by Zhao Ji, or by some other faction....

And at this moment, just as Qiu Tu was thinking this, Zhao Ji's voice suddenly rang in his ear, "Eight months."

Qiu Tu looked at her in puzzlement, not knowing what she was talking about.

Then he heard Zhao Ji say with an expression of icy calm, "As long as you give me eight months, I can cultivate to a level where I can contend with a High Order Divine King."

Qiu Tu was stunned for a moment.

He knew Zhao Ji's Talent was high, but... the gap between a High Order Divine King and an ordinary Divine King was enormous.

Even if Zhao Ji had the ability to fight above her level, if she wanted to cross hands with a High Order Divine King, she'd at least need to be at the Level 5 Guardian God King level, right?

Advance to Fifth-level God King in 8 months?

Qiu Tu thought it over and decided he should just cling to her thigh directly!

"Sister Zhaoji, hungry hungry!" He decided he should just cling to her thigh directly!

"Sister Zhaoji, hungry hungry!"