"Kuang Tianqing actually received guidance from eight Divine Lords across the four major universities?"
Yan Qianji looked at Kuang Tianqing standing proudly ahead of him, listening to her words with shock filling his heart. How did she pull that off?
No. Getting eight Divine Lords to tutor her together is not something she could have accomplished on her own.
She did not choose the eight Divine Lords. The eight Divine Lords chose her.
With that thought, Yan Qianji understood. Heavenly Demon Sect, White Bone, Netherworld, and Blissful Union have formed an alliance among the four major schools. Their cooperation runs far deeper than before.
They are even training Kuang Tianqing together, supporting her bid for the championship?
Yan Qianji's heart sank. Compared with them, the alliance among Ten Thousand Methods, Heavenly Sword, Vajra, and Immortal Soldier Sect was clearly nowhere near as deep.
Compared to them, we at most exchange what we have. In truth, we are still more competitors than allies.
Yan Qianji gave a bitter smile. Before the Top Ten League had even officially begun, his side had already vaguely fallen behind.
At the same time, Wen Wuya watched the lofty Kuang Tianqing from the other side, his eyes revealing an uncontrollable envy. To receive guidance from eight Divine Lords at once—what kind of treatment was that?
Just imagining it made Wen Wuya so excited he felt himself trembling.
Then he thought of how he could not even handle his own Master, and the gap between himself and Kuang Tianqing felt even wider.
My Master and I both lost—
I am inferior to Kuang Tianqing, and my Master is inferior to Kuang Tianqing's Master.
Dao Qiankun's gaze upon Kuang Tianqing was likewise filled with gravity. From her oppressive presence, he felt pressure unlike anything before.
This woman...
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