Everyone in the world had their own worries and sorrows.
The sedan bearers only focused on trudging forward, earning their pay through sheer muscle.
Steward Xie Ping was deeply troubled, worried that he had only just found a job and was already about to lose it.
Meanwhile, Lord Jiang, seated in the sedan, was finally able to settle down and reassess the Crown Prince in Changle Palace.
He wasn't boasting, but with his current strength, an ordinary Outer Tower cultivator absolutely couldn't grab his sleeve so easily—let alone catch him so off guard that he nearly failed to react.
What that meant in a fight went without saying.
But the Crown Prince had no Supernatural Power. Too many people knew this for it to be false.
So...
Had he found his own Dao Path as an Outer Tower cultivator?
Even the same Supernatural Power could be developed to greater or lesser degrees by different people.
With each person's Dao Path and progress differing, the results were bound to vary widely. Take Su She, the head of the Treasure Gathering Chamber of Commerce, for example. He was far inferior to Yin Guan.
So just how far had the Crown Prince come?
Was he like Yin Guan in the past?
Jiang Wang knew perfectly well that the Crown Prince hadn't merely given him a gift. He was also showing off his strength!
It wasn't that Jiang Wang now had the standing to influence the political situation in Qi. Rather, the Crown Prince was already looking ahead and laying plans for the future.
The Great Qi Empire was certainly flourishing today. It had annexed Yang State, brought its armies to the borders of Great Xia, established its presence in the Near-Sea, and claimed victory on the Yellow River. Its might resounded in every