Shui Wujiang did not stay in the sea for long before coming back out.
Jiang Changkong did not mock him again. There was no need. He was merely a defeated opponent.
The other martial artists did not mock him either. Most of them still could not afford to provoke him, while the few who could were still fighting.
Sha Hongtao did not go too far either. He came to Jiang Changkong's side and gave him a thumbs-up. "Well done. Brother Changkong really helped me vent my anger."
"It is a competition. I want victory, though he really is a bit obnoxious." Jiang Changkong smiled faintly. "I still need to carry my teammates to an easy win."
Sha Hongtao nodded. "Shui Wujiang's strength can be considered among the strongest on Overseas Island. Of Overseas Island's ten slots, one will definitely be yours."
"Then I shall borrow your auspicious words, Senior." Jiang Changkong smiled.
"Do not call me Senior. Calling me Old Brother means you think highly of Sha."
Sha Hongtao patted his chest. "Still, do not let your guard down. The remaining old fellows are no pushovers either."
"Do not worry, Old Brother. I will be careful." Jiang Changkong smiled.
He had looked over Overseas Island's lineup. Three teams were about the same as Shui Wujiang's team, while one was somewhat stronger.
These teams were basically all composed of members with the same attribute.
There was only one exception: Jiang Jiuqiao's team was a mixture of fire, wind, fire, and sand attributes.
Compared to those uniform teams, they looked like a motley crew.
Lord Lei's voice rang out. "This battle will not be decided anytime soon. Those who have finished competing may go rest first."
"Lord Jiang, why not come sit in my territory?" Sha Hongtao smiled. "It is nearby."
"Alright."