At this, Sikong Jing smiled without further objection. "Brother Jun is truly generous. I thank you."
Getting a divine weapon for free—how could Sikong Jing possibly refuse?
Jun Guxian forcibly suppressed the displeasure in his heart, then said with another smile, "Alright, settle down and cultivate with peace of mind. In ten days, all the Divine Son geniuses will arrive at the Divine Son Hall. The selection will officially begin then."
The Divine Son geniuses all stared fixedly at Sikong Jing...
In the end, they all took their leave and returned to the places where they had been cultivating earlier, but every one of them had the same goal in mind.
In ten days, blow that damned freak madman to pieces.
After watching everyone depart, Jun Guxian looked at Sikong Jing again...
"Brother Sikong, cultivate within the Divine Son Hall for these next ten days as well."
"Every giant seal is a Heavenly Pattern Treasure Artifact. You may choose any of them to comprehend as you please. I guarantee that no one will come disturb you again."
His final words drifted out calmly...
They were a warning to everyone who had left: no more trouble was permitted over these next ten days.
Previously, when everyone had wanted to humiliate Sikong Jing, Jun Guxian had merely smiled without saying a word. Now, however, he could only protect Sikong Jing. This was the result Sikong Jing had fought his way to.
In response, Sikong Jing thanked him once more.
Then, gripping the Seal Sovereign Violent Spear, he walked step by step back into the passageway at the center of the great hall.
With his back to Jun Guxian, his eyes gleamed sharply...
"Saint King peak is still not enough!"
Whether he could become captain in the selection ten days later did not