The battle between the Saint Prince and Yuan Gu had ended, but young prodigies continued to enter the field and challenge one another, circulating their profound arts as divine techniques flew thick and fast.
Talents from every direction had gathered. Where else could they challenge whomever they pleased?
The opening of Qishi Mansion had given geniuses from all walks of life a place to meet, but openly challenging someone there did not mean they would accept.
Everyone had cultivation to attend to. No one would take risks lightly and jeopardize their Dao Heart if something went wrong.
Before today, geniuses of Shaking Light, Big Moon, and Golden-Winged Little Bird's caliber had avoided one another, unwilling to settle who was superior too soon.
Now, under the eyes of the world's Saint Lords, some found it difficult to refuse a challenge. Doing so would diminish their lineage's prestige and make them look afraid.
For many, today was a chance to test themselves against opponents they had rarely been able to approach. Win or lose, were they supposed to shrink from those opponents' edge?
Their chance to prove themselves had arrived!
The Saint Lords found it entertaining too. When their disciples won, they beamed; when an old rival's face darkened at a junior's defeat, they were happier still.
Cups and wine tallies crossed, guests rose and sat amid a cheerful clamor. Everyone was having a splendid time.
"Saint Lord Qin, might I have a word in private?" Huo Yao suddenly asked.
"I know why Fire Qilin Cave has come. There's no rush. Stay after the ceremony, and we can talk in detail," Qin Sheng said with a nod.
Many fell into thought. What did Fire Qilin Cave want to discuss privately with the Eastern Immortal? Were the Primordial Imperial Clans seeking an alliance