After Gu Ding displayed his terrifying Combat Strength, everyone was completely convinced. No one had any further doubts about his rank as number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking List.
The banquet that followed went smoothly. No one caused any trouble, which put Arthur, the host of the banquet, in a pleasant mood.
As the banquet drew to a close, Arthur rose to his feet and tapped the crystal glass in his hand, drawing everyone's attention.
"This banquet was held to celebrate Mister Gu Ding and the other extraordinary geniuses for achieving excellent results in the Hidden Dragon Battlefield. But I believe everyone came here with another expectation as well."
Arthur's words made everyone prick up their ears, afraid of missing anything.
"Our plane has been without a monarch for a year now. It is about time we chose one... I am merely an inspector and only have the right to recommend candidates. Personally, I recommend Gu Ding, who ranks first on the Hidden Dragon Ranking List. Of course, if anyone has any other good suggestions, you may raise them as well!"
Upon hearing Gu Ding's nomination, the other holy lands abandoned any thought of nominating someone else. No matter whom they nominated, that person could not compare to Gu Ding. Whether in strength or prestige, among the younger generation of the entire plane, no one could contend with Gu Ding. Putting forward another candidate would only invite humiliation.
"We also nominate Gu Ding!" The Heaven Devouring Holy Temple of the Seven-Star Holy Land was the first to step forward and express its support.
"Myriad Races Alliance also nominates Gu Ding!" The Myriad Races Alliance of the Seven-Star Holy Land took the same stance.
"True Martial Hall also recommends Gu Ding!" The True Martial Hall of the Seven-Star Holy Land