The legendary warrior

'So this guy is the lord of the Misty South Palace—the most powerful warrior in the Misty South!' Ricky thought to himself excitedly once he recovered from his surprise.

'Why would such a great warrior come to my aid?' he wondered.

At this point, Ricky finally understood where the man's confidence was coming from and why he defied those saints and admonished them like little children. The reason was simple: he was the best warrior in the Misty South.

This fact also reassured Ricky because someone as accomplished as this guy would certainly not look at Paul's inheritance with greed. Just as Otis told Ricky earlier, he would have been a spiritual potentate if it weren't for the heavenly law's restriction.

He had already owned the strength to become a spiritual potentate, so why would he even need another spiritual potentate's inheritance?

Warriors at his level were always arrogant, but they had the strength to back their attitude up.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir. I won't forget this," Ricky earnestly thanked Otis again.

"I was able to save you because those saints are not real masters. It was fortunate that the really powerful ones didn't come here, or you would have been in grave danger. But don't let your guard down! Even though those genuine masters didn't appear, it didn't mean that they are not after Paul's inheritance.

Perhaps, they didn't dare to show up because they are scared of the Misty South Palace and me. However, that fear won't stop them from trying to steal Paul's inheritance from you in secret, which means that you are still in danger,"

Otis warned him sternly.

"I know, but at least I got out of the Grey Wind Land in one piece. Besides, you also bought me some time to plan what I need to do," retorted Ricky with a resigned sigh. "Sir, please tell me how I can get rid of them!" he added almost desperately.

If he wanted to deal with those saints, Ricky knew that he only had two choices. He could hand Paul's inheritance over to them, or he could ask for Otis's help.

The fact that Otis already saved his life earlier meant that there was a good chance he would help him again and save him from those pesky saints.

Ricky assumed that Otis helped him escape from those saints earlier because of his talent, and that was why Otis had asked him if he had once been an incredible demi-spiritual emperor. Otis probably wanted to confirm that he had once been an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

"I've already lent you a hand, and I will continue to do so since I don't want Paul's inheritance to fall into the hands of those mediocre guys. They can only think of themselves, so I wouldn't be surprised if it would take the devil race's invasion to make them realize how short-sighted and stupid they are. Perhaps, they have to see their own men slaughtered before they could think of someone other than themselves!" Otis ranted agitatedly.

please give me some advice!" Ricky pleaded as soon as he heard

yourself if you want to get through this. But let me tell you one thing. The selection of the Misty South Palace is about to begin. Warriors coming from both the outer region and the inner region would undoubtedly come to participate

If you do, you will become the Misty South Palace's core disciple, and no saint would ever dare to lay a hand on you again!" suggested

It turns out that the Misty South Palace is about to select disciples!" Ricky said almost to himself, which

those saints. Otis seems to admire your talent now, but you

mentally before he turned back once again

much, sir!" "Don't mention it. I just don't want to lose a genius with such

an incredible demi-spiritual emperor, I felt like you are the perfect person to get Paul's inheritance. But I want you to remember something important. Now that Paul's inheritance is in your hands, you have

to

I will fight with all my strength!" Ricky declared with

with a satisfied nod. "I'm glad to

and got

like Ricky was an honorable person, and he didn't

thing to ask you. I thought that, perhaps, you would be a great candidate for the next lord of the Misty South Palace. What do you think?" Otis

Otis thought that he somehow understood Ricky, the opposite was

all! Why would he even

I don't think I'm good enough to be the next lord of the Misty South Palace,' Ricky

bigger things in the future. As for me, I've

the moment, but who knows how strong you will be in hundreds or thousands

continued as if he read

Ricky hesitantly. He didn't want to offend Otis, but he needed to know

solemn expression, "There is no profit in it for you, as being a member

will have no one to rely on but yourself. I will not show you any favor or help any candidates." "Oh, I see,"

won't benefit from it, as it would be all about

all this, Ricky felt a

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