Jiang Changkong did not want to keep being watched. It would be best to lure them out and wipe them all out.
Maybe he could even get some Star Stones.
By morning, the second round of battles still had not ended. Jiang Changkong was nearly asleep.
Meals were provided. Nan Tianpang had a large appetite and liked good food, so he simply had it delivered.
It was not until noon that the third round finally began. Jiang Changkong remained as he always was.
By now, basically everyone present knew him. His matches ended too quickly, and his strength was too overwhelming.
Just as Yao Meng had said, they fought for four days, rested for one, then returned here before seven o'clock the following day to continue the competition.
Jiang Changkong returned to the city with them. Nan Tianwang and Yao Meng had plenty of free time, so they continued taking him out to eat and drink.
"The struggle among the major powers is already over." Nan Tianpang looked at his phone as he spoke.
Jiang Changkong raised a brow. "That fast?"
"There were not many major powers to begin with. Besides, to end things quickly and avoid delaying everyone's cultivation, the prodigies were the ones who stepped in."
Yao Meng explained.
"I should have competed with you for it." Jiang Changkong sighed softly.
The two rolled their eyes. "You would have been even faster if you joined the Federation. With your strength, the Federation would have directly given you a slot."
Jiang Changkong curled his lip, finished eating, and returned to his room to sleep.
He had only just closed his eyes when the doorbell rang.
"Who is it?" Jiang Changkong opened the door and found an acquaintance standing before him. "Han Jiangbei, why are you here?"
"President Jiang, what