Then he clicked his tongue, saying, "If I had more time to play around, I wouldn't mind pretending to be a world and luring some Dao Lords into anchoring their Supreme Metacs in me so that I can borrow them."
"Unfortunately, I am sure that such a thing won't go on well. With those sharp eyes of theirs, I wouldn't be able to deceive them."
"In fact, I won't be able to hide my plan from them," he said in frustration. "The luxury of being mysterious is not something I can afford in the presence of Dao Lords. What a drag.
But his eyes became bright and full of hope as he said, "Fortunately, I won't be so helpless anymore. I will become a Dao Lord soon. At that time, I will be able to play on the same level with them."
"It is only a matter of time before I can talk to them face to face. It will be a nice change from being bombarded with secret messages whenever they want."
