Jiang Wang said he believed the rules of this world were fair, but what he truly believed in was Huang Weizhen's design—that Huang Weizhen's will could still be carried out more than nine hundred years later.
Fairness toward the trial-takers was the foundation that had allowed the Mountain and Sea Realm to endure for so long, drawing wave after wave of prodigies to take part in its trials.
Those who knew the truth of the Mountain and Sea Realm naturally understood this.
People like Zhu Weiwu and Kuishan, who had special channels, certainly could not be unaware of it either.
So Kuishan was purely picking a fight on purpose.
Most likely, Zhu Weiwu's earlier claim that he could take Jiang Wang away even in the worst possible circumstances had poked this brawny man right in the heart.
Martial men were indeed tougher and perhaps not so easily killed. But the two of us were comrades who had fought our way here together—how come, in the end, you're leaving with that Jiang fellow and throwing me into this shattered world?
Damn it. If the Thousand Autumn Lock bestowed by the ruler had not been with Zhu Weiwu, he truly would have wanted to find someone at random and say—no matter how bad things got, I could take you away too.
Dou Zhao merely said, "Even if no change comes, what is there to fear? If things go awry then, we shall see who can carve out a bloody path first. To strive across with you all is precisely what I desire!"
He rather admired Jiang Wang's calm bearing at this moment. Even the way he looked at this Qi State fellow had softened considerably.
Little did he know that Jiang Wang was already silently transmitting to Wang Changji, "If things go