The shadow was the Spirit Tool of the Celestial Abode. In modern terms, it would be something akin to an artificial intelligence robot. Though it was not a living being, it had a consciousness, which allowed him to converse with humans.

The shadow looked at them once more and shook its head slightly while sighing, “It appears that Master must have set the designated time wrongly. Who the hell are these people? With how weak they are, how are they qualified to obtain his inheritance?”

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven panicked.

“Although I’m currently still weak, I possess enormous potential. If I can obtain the Celestial Abode and the inheritance left behind by the Primordials, I’d certainly prove my worth.”

The others argued as well.

“Pick me!”

“I have potential too! If I’m allowed to have the Celestial Abode, I’ll surely be the greatest in the world.”

“Please consider me, Sir!”

The Overworld Outsiders stepped forward and voiced their thoughts.

James, on the other hand