Yang Mianmian smiled. "He might be here, but even if he is, he won't show himself. And I heard he's the sponsor of this competition. Of course he wouldn't compete personally."
"Several tens of millions in Inkstar Cloud Sacrifices altogether—he's paying for it himself?" Wen Tianyao asked in shock.
"With his status, can't he afford it?" Yang Mianmian asked with a smile.
"That's true... Then this is a windfall, and an opportunity to make a name for myself. If I can win that person's appreciation, then I..." Wen Tianyao gradually forgot the frustration from earlier, and his eyes began to burn.
Wen Xinyi patted his shoulder and said, "This is an extremely important opportunity in your life. Star puppets have little chance to shine at the Divine Treasury Assembly, so this is even more important than participating in it. Bring out the finest works you've made over the years and display them at the highest standard! From what I know, outside the Tai Yu imperial clan, no one can compare to you in this field."
After all, among those of this youngest age group, star puppetry was a niche craft. Techniques such as formations and star puppets were generally only studied by powerful cultivators after their cultivation could no longer advance. Almost no one had been interested in them since childhood.
Wen Tianyao was an exception among them.
"That person is an exception too. That's why he wants so badly to find a kindred spirit, isn't it?" Yang Mianmian said.
That was why he had spent several tens of millions in lavish prize money!
Several tens of millions of Inkstar Cloud Sacrifices!
"Indeed." Wen Xinyi nodded.
Wen Tianyao finally smiled. His spirits lifted as he said, "Fine. This young master will definitely win a fortune today. When the time comes,