Looking at the wounded youth standing tall before him, hearing his question, his shout.
Hai Jingping couldn't help recalling what had happened at his residence earlier. He had already refused, and had made it perfectly clear that he wouldn't do anything about Zhu Biqiong's situation.
At the time, the youth had bowed deeply and pleaded in a sorrowful voice, "This junior asks only for a chance to speak!"
He had heard that another prodigy had emerged among the younger generation of Qi, but he truly hadn't expected Qi's prodigy to lower his head for an abandoned disciple of the Sea Fishing Tower, someone with no future left.
For a young genius who drew every eye and carried everyone's hopes, bowing his head was often the hardest thing to do.
Moved by the heartfelt plea of the young, he had granted him that chance. It was only an opportunity to speak; it wasn't overstepping any bounds.
And the words the youth had spoken were indeed enough to shake the heavens.
Unfortunately...
After weighing it over and over, he had finally taken a step forward.
But a voice from behind made him stop.
"Well said!"
True Lord Chongguang praised him. Looking down at Jiang Wang, he seemed rather impressed. "Even now, I still don't know you. Who are you?"
Since True Lord Chongguang had spoken, all authority over End of the World Terrace now belonged to him. Hai Jingping silently stepped aside and said no more.
Jiang Wang looked at the Current Era True Lord, his face veiled in radiant light, and answered earnestly, "I am Jiang Wang—the outsider whom Daoist Zhu Biqiong supposedly colluded with."
The whole assembly erupted in an uproar. People exchanged bewildered glances, astonished by this man's recklessness.
But as for Jiang Wang himself—
He hadn't mentioned his