Before descending into the Floating Continent World, Jiang Wang had first gone to the Forest Sea Source Realm and the Hidden Star World.
Compared to the other participants in the Floating Continent World, he had arrived later, and so could only form a pact with the weak Qinghuo Tribe.
Those participants before him had spent far longer building their foundations in the Floating Continent World.
To some extent, the fair rules of the Life and Death Chess Game offset the advantage others had gained by entering the Floating Continent World first. But in a world as richly abundant as the Floating Continent, time itself was treasure, and clever people would certainly know how to seize it.
For example, at the time, he could only obtain the cultivation method of the Qinghuo Tribe's Fire Totem. He had no killing arts, no method for achieving the Totem Spirit. Others had had longer to establish themselves; they certainly could have acquired much more.
Lei Zhangan had won a beauty's heart and was held in high esteem within the Red Thunder Tribe.
Jiang Wuxie had practically taken the Swift Fire Tribe into his own hands.
Jiang Wang could not help but wonder—what about Elder Sister Li?
That woman, ever possessed of lofty ambitions and an ice heart that mirrored all things—what had she won in the Floating Continent World?
"Is the Shaman of the Pure Water Tribe still Jingshui Chengyan?" Before leaving the Fire Shrine, Jiang Wang asked the Shaman one final question.
"Generally speaking, as long as a Shaman doesn't die, they remain a Shaman. It's the kind of job where, once hired, you can coast through life eating and waiting to die." Qinghuo Guanwen explained with no small amount of humor why he had yet to decipher a single creation god-script.
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