"Third wave: we can confirm the Later Sage descended with divine might to counterattack, striking straight into the East Sea for a direct head-on collision between the two sides. Then comes the fourth wave, where both parties engaged in a standoff of bombardment until Saint Xiao of the Eight Sceneries Palace stepped out to mediate."
The corresponding qi dynamics map was already complex enough to make one suffocation-worthy. Even worse, there were certain unexplainable blank spots that represented the most profound mysteries—difficult to render even with water mirrors, or else the mirrors might shatter directly.
No one had spoken for a long time. After imprinting the imagery from the water mirror into their minds, all the attendees were once again opening their eyes wide and straining their ears, determined not to let a single detail slip by.
How many times in one's life could one encounter a "lecture" that pointed so directly to peak mastery and supreme might?
In everyone's hearts, they firmly believed that Zhao Xiangshan had spent a massive fortune this time, and behind him must surely stand a true mighty expert serving as his backing.
Even Zhao Xiangshan himself, through the insight and discernment he displayed at this moment, caused his evaluation in people's minds to rise another tier.
Zhao Xiangshan smiled as he produced his conclusion: "These few rounds of mutual attack and defense—the mysteries within them could not be exhausted even in three days and three nights, but when analyzed carefully, there were merely four waves. Among them, the Later Sage struck a total of twice, or at most thrice, before Saint Xiao called a halt and the great battle ended. Within this, we still cannot confirm where the Later Sage's limit lies, but one point allows for a preliminary judgment. That is: where are