"Tut, tut, this Wang Teng was no soft persimmon. Cao Hongtu and Sinclairmon were probably going to be furious to death!"
"Anyone who dared come to the Emperor Star alone to fight for a title could not be some simple nobody."
"A little devious, but with that kind of temperament, few of the younger generation in our families could compare to him!"
"Heh, that's true. This kid is rather interesting."
"Once he obtains the title, we can have the young people in our families interact with him more."
The members of the Noble Council Hall seemed quite content to watch the excitement grow, whispering among themselves without pause.
Although they had deliberately lowered their voices, everyone present was a powerful martial warrior. It was not as if anyone could fail to hear them.
Thus, Sinclairmon and Cao Hongtu's expressions grew increasingly gloomy, yet there was nothing they could do. They were utterly stifled.
In particular, these members of noble families had actually begun to view Wang Teng in a different light and did not object to their juniors befriending him.
Perhaps, in their eyes, once Wang Teng obtained the title, he would be qualified to associate with them.
Naturally, there were also those who thought highly of Wang Teng.
After all, at such a young age, he was already so difficult to deal with and dared to contend against a Domain Lord Level powerhouse. That was not something an ordinary person could accomplish!
"Alright! Alright!" The elder waved his hand and said, "The contest ends here. Wang Teng wins this trial."
"Thank you, Elder!"
Since the elder had spoken, Wang Teng naturally stopped while he was ahead and no longer provoked Cao Hongtu and Sinclairmon.
"No need to thank me. You earned this result yourself," the elder said blandly.