Jiang Wang paid no attention to how Chen Zhitao handled the situation.
Seeing that Chen Zhitao had nothing more to say to him, he sat back down beside Ji Shaoqing.
This time, he sat openly in meditation and began tending to his own condition.
It looked as though he really intended to outlast Ji Shaoqing—and was truly preparing to face any cultivator of the same level.
The young cultivators of the Sea Fishing Tower all dispersed. They had learned their shame, and now they were off to "be brave afterward."
Those who remained nearby were cultivators from the Miscellaneous Sects and Factions, as well as from Jueming Island and Yang Valley.
Although the Sea Suppression Alliance had now been established, encompassing almost every sect in the Near-Sea Archipelago, the old divisions of power had not changed much. Jueming Island and Yang Valley remained powerful; most of the sects absorbed by the Sea Fishing Tower as it expanded had been neutral before.
The Sea Fishing Tower cultivators did not want to watch their own Prodigy slowly be worn down to death. The cultivators from Jueming Island and Yang Valley, however, wanted to observe closely.
The cultivators from Jueming Island, in particular, felt as if they shared in the glory.
They had watched Jiang Wang suppress the uproar with a few words, watched the countless cultivators fall silent. They had watched the young Sea Fishing Tower cultivators grow arrogant after the Sea Suppression Alliance was formed, only to have Jiang Wang crush their spirit alone, leaving Chen Zhitao to squeeze out tears to salvage the situation.
Jiang Wuyou, the Fang Tian Ghost God Halberd in hand, wanted nothing more than to laugh out loud.
What did it mean to be a Prodigy?
What did it mean to be a Great Qi Prodigy?