At this moment, Zhuang Wuming suddenly understood the difference between higher beings and lower beings.
Those are two completely different levels of existence.
"But based on the current situation."
"Even the existence of the Golden Age was eventually destroyed in the red water. Can we survive?"
Huge pressure arose in Zhuang Wuming's heart. The disaster he had to face this time exceeded all dangers in the past.
Even the mother river may not be able to continue to exist. It would be false to say that we are not afraid.
Zhuang Wuming's wish from the dream world is to be able to control his own destiny and survive safely.
This is the humblest and most essential wish, but every time he sees hope.
A more terrifying existence would appear, threatening his life and making him feel exhausted and stressed.
"I hope I can survive this disaster. I have tried my best."
At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Kettlewell came to Zhuang Wuming's room.
Zhuang Wuming has used his own power to cover up the golden slate.
Beings of Kettlewell's level could not see anything in this room, and could not detect the existence of the golden slate.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Mr. Clyde."
"The challenge time is tomorrow at noon, and the location will be at the professional arena in the city center."
"Only there is a place to withstand the power of a third-level divine sect."
Zhuang Wuming nodded, "Okay, let Natasha lead the way when the time comes."
Kettlewell nodded respectfully, "I will arrange it, don't worry, Mr. Clyde."
"By the way, this is a brand new equity transfer contract."
"I have acquired the shares of other shareholders."
"The 20% shares here are added to the 10% shares you originally held."
"You will own 30% of the shares of Kate Flying Car Company and become the second largest shareholder."
Zhuang Wuming glanced at it and said, "Okay, you can put it there."
Kettlewell trembled slightly when he saw that Zhuang Wuming didn't seem to be interested in this.
If someone cannot be moved by benefits, it is tantamount to telling him that the power the other party possesses has completely exceeded his imagination.
This bit of wealth was meaningless to them. Thinking of this, he already had an idea in his mind.
"It looks like we have to prepare a backup plan."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Watching Clyde leave, Zhuang Wuming fell into thinking.
Looking at the golden slate, "If the secret of this golden slate can only be used through its body."
"Then I must find a way to take this golden slate away from this divine world."
"It's definitely not easy to take away the golden slate from the world of Shenmen."
"My true power will inevitably be used."
"And we have to worry about the master of Shenmen, we have to do this before it reacts."
"Otherwise, the other party will never let the Golden Slate leave this world."
Time passed quickly and the second day came in a blink of an eye.
Under the leadership of Natasha, Zhuang Wuming arrived at the arena on time at 12 o'clock.
When he arrived, a mysterious old man was surrounded by three men with extraordinary bearing.
This old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, but in Zhuang Wuming's eyes, he had no secrets.
There is a breath of time in his body, he must be at least hundreds of years old.
As Zhuang Wuming arrived, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Kettlewell looked at President Aristone and said, "President Aristone, Mr. Clyde, our company's consultant, is already here."
"Now we can begin the challenge."
The president of Alianstone smiled slightly and said, "Of course that's fine."
At this time, Zhuang Wuming suddenly said, "You are challenging again this time. I don't know what the stakes are."
The president of Alianstone looked at Zhuang Wuming and said, "Haha, our three major speed car companies have hired a brand new consultant this time."
"Old man Baiweili, he is a third-level divine sect."
"We captured all the market share this time."
"Challenge all of your market share at Kate Speedster."
"If you lose, then Kate Speedy Car Company will be acquired by us."
"And we will become a subsidiary of Kate Speedster."
"We have been fighting for too long, and it's time to unify the industry."
Alian Stone had a smile on his face, and he was obviously very confident.
He has already conducted a second detailed investigation into Zhuang Wuming.
The opponent was just a newly graduated student. Although he showed the terrifying combat power of the second-level divine sect last time, that was the limit.
This time they spent a huge price to hire a strong man of the third level of the Divine Sect.
Just to make the final decision and defeat Zhuang Wuming with a crushing force.
So they took out the entire market and future as a bet, which Kettlewell simply couldn't refuse.
The reason why Kettlewell agreed was that he had long known that Zhuang Wuming had already entered the third level of the Divine Sect.
It has even reached the fourth level of the Divine Sect.
From various signs, he determined that Zhuang Wuming was a peerless genius who was rarely seen in thousands of years, and there was definitely a secret behind it.
As long as you have enough resources, you can quickly become stronger.
That's why he would continuously provide various resources to Zhuang Wuming.
And this time, it is indeed a huge opportunity.
All three companies in the Arab League felt that they would definitely win the final victory if they invited a third-level Shenmen powerhouse.
Kettlewell planned to use his trick to devour them all in one bite.
Once the bet is established, no one can resist. This is his plan.
Even the non-aggression agreement they signed was canceled by him on his own initiative.
Zhuang Wuming glanced at the president of Alianstone.
Looking at the other party's proud face, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
"This is really asking for death. It makes you stupid."
The president of Alianstone looked at Zhuang Wuming with high spirits and said, "We won't talk nonsense anymore. Please come on stage and have a battle."
Zhuang Wuming didn't waste any words after hearing what he said, and stepped forward to the arena in front of them.
This arena is filled with dense fluctuations of principles.
It was obviously carefully prepared and could withstand a battle between strong men.
At this time, Alianstone looked at Bailiwei behind him, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"Mr. Bailiwei, the rest depends entirely on you."
Bailiwei laughed and said, "Don't worry, how strong can a junior be?"
After the words fell, a vision flashed across his figure, and the next moment he was in front of Zhuang Wuming.
Looking at Zhuang Wuming, "Young man, let's take action."
"Otherwise you won't even have a chance to take action later."
Zhuang Wuming looked at him with a half-smile, "That's what you said."
Bailiwei had a proud smile on his lips, "Of course I said so."
He held his back with one hand, looking like a master, so cool.