Fang Chen smiled faintly. "I know a thing or two, but I wouldn't dare show off in front of you masters!"
Just then, the Heavenly Seal Saint stepped forward and said to Fang Chen, "Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist, you're being far too modest!"
Fang Chen hadn't expected the Heavenly Seal Saint to speak up. He looked at him and said, "Fellow Daoist Heavenly Seal, I'm not being modest. With so many masters here, I wouldn't dare show off!"
The Heavenly Seal Saint smiled. "All right, all right. If even you don't dare show off, then I certainly wouldn't!"
Then the Heavenly Seal Saint looked up at the Formation Masters gathered there. "Seniors, Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist is a Formation Genius. He's simply too modest to say so. His Talent in Formations surpasses mine a thousandfold!"
The Formation Masters were stunned. Everyone knew the Heavenly Seal Saint was a peerless genius the Qiankun Holy Land saw only once in a hundred thousand years. His skill in Formations surpassed that of many people present, yet he had just declared before them all that Fang Chen's Talent surpassed his a thousandfold. They could hardly believe it.
A trace of helplessness crossed Fang Chen's face. He hadn't expected the Heavenly Seal Saint to have such a big mouth.
Since he had decided to help the North Nether Sect, his skill in Formations would inevitably be revealed to these people. He said nothing more. He had never intended to hide his abilities; he simply hadn't had a chance to display them before outsiders. As for the Heavenly Seal Saint, he had seen Fang Chen set up Formations and engrave runes with his own eyes, and his admiration for Fang Chen's abilities had him ready to prostrate himself.
Seeing the Heavenly Seal Saint praise Fang Chen