"Naturally, the responsibility of mausoleum guardianship requires contention."
Li Yan and Wang Daoxuan exchanged a look, but said nothing.
The old man Guan had only seen the surface.
In reality, what was being contested was the incense.
No other reason, for Emperor Guan had already died at that time. Although his martial prowess was astounding, he was certainly not an Ascender.
He must have been classified with other City Gods as an Earth Spirit fueled by incense.
Yet, his reputation was immense!
In the words of a past life, he was top-tier in popularity. From south to north of the Divine State, from the pugilistic world to the temple, the tributes were countless.
For this reason, his titles continued to multiply.
In the Mystical Sect, the importance of incense was self-evident, especially Emperor Guan, who almost became a totemic presence in the Divine State, naturally, needed to be contested.
