The Winds and Waves Rise at Sea

Old Zhao's friend looked unconvinced. "The Angry Whale Gang has plenty of transcendent cultivators, too!"

"Does it have more than the Five Immortals Sect?"

"That's not how you tell who's stronger. You just said so yourself!"

The two of them were like a pair of old village men, resting after a full day's work and unable to resist boasting to each other, waxing eloquent and arguing with fiery passion.

They had never even left their town in their entire lives, yet they could discourse on the affairs of nations and pass judgment on the rulers of every age.

If you took their words seriously, you would be making a big mistake.

But they were only having a bit of fun. They meant no harm and weren't trying to deceive anyone.

They were just fooling themselves about their ordinary lives.

Old Zhao suddenly gave a cold snort.

There was a smugness in it, the sort that came from believing he alone had grasped the truth.

He lowered his voice mysteriously. "You mean you haven't heard? That big shot behind the Angry Whale Gang... is gone?"

"That's hilarious." Old Zhao's friend scoffed. "Do you even know who the big shot behind the Angry Whale Gang is? He's Lord Hai Zongming, an elder of the Sea Fishing Tower! What the hell do you know?"

Then he glanced at Jiang Wang. "Young fellow, you don't know anything either, so don't egg this guy on."

He clearly wasn't happy that Jiang Wang had sided with Old Zhao.

Hai Zongming had been dead for months.

Jiang Wang smiled without saying a word, gesturing for them to carry on and not mind him.

The Five Immortals Sect and the Angry Whale Gang had nothing to do with either of them, yet the two men were arguing until