Damn, he was arrogant! Chu Mi blinked, unsure how to express what he was feeling.
At first, he had thought Jiang Wang was a clueless fat sheep who didn't know not to flaunt his wealth. Later, he'd decided he was some noble scion with unfathomable connections.
After hearing of Jiang Wang's feat of fighting nine opponents alone, he'd even wondered whether the man might be a hidden bloodline of the Qi imperial family.
He'd heard that, to ensure their bloodline never died out, the imperial family sent members of every generation into hiding under assumed names. They were known as the hidden bloodline. Of course, there was no evidence for this, but rumors like that never died out.
At least, as far as Chu Mi was concerned, it had to be true!
How many cultivators dared to be certain they would achieve Divine Presence? And how many dared to look down on the White Elephant King, let alone the Blood King?
This was no ordinary Prodigy!
Faced with the arrogance of a low-ranked Human Race cultivator, the White Elephant King didn't fly into a rage. He merely looked deeply at Jiang Wang through the island's protective barrier. "I hope you live long enough to see that day."
He didn't deny Jiang Wang's wild claim, or say anything about what he would do once he achieved Divine Presence. In fact, he would be more than happy if Jiang Wang acted even more arrogantly. That would confirm Jiang Wang's status as a Prodigy and make it easier for him to exaggerate his own achievements.
Ding Jingshan merely said, "A Human Race cultivator stands tall between heaven and earth. Whatever you do, you must bear the consequences. Jiang Wang, you dared to kill the Blood King's son and bring the Sea Race army