The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1311

'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.

"Sir, please give me some advice!" Ricky pleaded as soon as he heard Otis' words.

"You have to rely on 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 in the selection process.

I suggest that you join that competition and work hard so that you can make it to the top ten. 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 Otis earnestly.

"This is great! It turns out that the Misty South Palace is about to select disciples!" Ricky said almost to himself, which the Dragon Intent Grass heard. It immediately replied,

"Brat, this is your best chance to get rid of those saints. Otis seems to admire your talent now, but you must stand out among the other disciples during that selection. That way, he will attach even greater importance to you."

"Yeah, I think so as well," agreed Ricky mentally before he turned back once again to Otis. He looked at the benevolent man with a grateful smile and blurted out,

"Thank you so much, sir!" "Don't mention it. I just don't want to lose a genius with such great potential as you.

Besides, I don't want those losers to end up with Paul's inheritance. And since you were once 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 shoulder the burden brought about by that power!"

Otis strove to remind Ricky earnestly.

"I understand, sir. When that day comes, I won't let you down. I will fight with all my strength!" Ricky declared with determination written on his face.

Hearing his answer, Otis responded with a satisfied nod. "I'm glad to hear that!"

He had investigated Ricky before, and got to know a lot about him.

Otis felt like Ricky was an honorable person, and he didn't regret saving him.

"Actually, I have one more 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 asked out of the blue, rendering Ricky speechless.