C3267 Qin Ming Might Recover ahead of Time
C3267 Qin Ming Might Recover ahead of Time
"The Cloud City Alliance isn't as simple as it appears. Although our strength surpasses the Cloud City Alliance on the surface, we are actually very far from the Cloud City Alliance." Zhao Yin worriedly advised, "Don't forget about the Anti-Cloud City Alliance."
"Back then, the Anti-Cloud City Alliance gathered ten thousand Dragon Realm experts. Everyone thought that the Anti-Cloud City Alliance would easily win, but they did not expect it to lose so quickly and so thoroughly."
Hearing his father's worry, heaven-Summoning revealed a confident expression. He did not have the slightest bit of fear. "It was precisely because I knew that the Cloud City Alliance was powerful that I wanted to defeat it in the shortest amount of time."
"Although Qin Ming is bedridden because of his transformation, no one knows if there will be any accidents."
"Although the Cloud City Alliance and the Demon Hunter Association have 4000 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, that is only their strength on the surface."
"If they really only have this much strength, I'm not worried at all if I can defeat them. What I'm most worried about is Qin Ming!"
"Worried about Qin Ming the most? But... " Only now did Zhao Yin know what his son was thinking. He raised his head doubtfully. Qin Ming was bedridden and had become a cripple. It was said that he would need at least half a year to fully recover.
Half a year. Given the current situation of Skydragon World, it would be useless even if Qin Ming recovered his strength or improved even more after half a year.
The Cloud City Alliance was either conquered by the World Summoning Sect or destroyed by the Poisonous Demon Sect. No matter how strong Qin Ming was, he was just a loner. How could he fight against the World Summoning Sect and the Poisonous Demon Sect?
"That's right. I'm worried about Qin Ming the most. Not only me, but also the Devil Ancestor." Huantian nodded. Qin Ming's coma had made him wild with joy. He had lost all his strength after waking up, which made him think that this was a great opportunity bestowed by the heavens.
It was indeed a good opportunity bestowed by the heavens. If Qin Ming hadn't lost his strength, he absolutely wouldn't dare let the World Calling Sect come into being so swaggeringly.
If it wasn't for Qin Ming lying paralyzed on the bed, he wouldn't have dared to step on the reputation of the Cloud City Alliance and spread the name of the World Summoning Sect far and wide.
Ordinary Martial Cultivator might not know much, but they would believe him after a few casual words from him.
But Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator was well-informed, so it was impossible for him to arrange it casually.
However, there was one thing. When he had publicized the World Summoning Sect, he had demoted the Cloud City Alliance to nothing. However, the Cloud City Alliance had remained unmoved, as if they had not heard him at all.
Heaven Summoning believed that there would definitely be a lot of Martial Cultivator hidden in the dark waiting for the World Summoning Sect and the Cloud City Alliance to fight.
However, in the end, the Cloud City Alliance and the Demon Hunter Association gave up. Not only did they not attack the World Summoning Sect, they did not even retort.
The World Summoning Sect was very good at advertising, but no matter how strong they were, they couldn't beat the Demon Hunter Association.
With the Demon Hunter Association's abilities, it would be very easy for them to cleanse the White Cloud City Alliance.
The Demon Hunter Association didn't do so, and they still wholeheartedly devoted themselves to dealing with the Poison Demon forces. This made those Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator waiting to watch a good show feel extremely disappointed.
Because of the Cloud City Alliance's actions, the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, who had originally thought highly of the Cloud City Alliance, slowly shifted its focus to the World Summoning Sect.
Although his plan had gone extremely smoothly, in his heart, he was still worried.
Qin Ming was lying paralyzed on the bed, not dead.
Qin Ming, who had lost all his strength, couldn't let him rest assured. As long as Qin Ming didn't die... Every day, he was on tenterhooks.
"You're saying that Qin Ming might recover ahead of time?" The summoning seal said uncertainly.