Jiang Ming's thoughts were racing, and the humans at Yaochi thought he would fight again. Then a lone figure appeared in the eastern sky. His robes were white as snow, and the moment he arrived, he drew the attention of every Primordial Ancestral King.
Many of the Primordial Lifeforms at Yaochi were astonished.
"Brother Tian, the Human Race still has a Saint? This one who's just arrived feels anything but ordinary. Could he be a Saint King?"
The Golden Heavenly Maiden's eyes turned entirely gold. The Golden Eyes were a secret art from her clan's Ancient Emperor Scripture, an immensely powerful ocular technique that combined offense and defense. They could pierce illusions and discern the workings of heaven.
"That's right. He should be a genuine Saint King, and an extremely powerful one."
Jiang Ming's White Tiger Totem Deity spoke with complete seriousness.
His eyes had turned gold as well. He, too, knew the Golden Eyes. After entering the Gold Cave and winning the Golden Heavenly Maiden's favor, he had been granted part of the Ancient Emperor Scripture.
He had displayed combat strength within the Eight Prohibitions, and he was still only a Half-Saint. Little by little, he had already won the Golden Heavenly Maiden's heart.
"Oh? Brother Tian, you think so highly of this human?"
The Golden Heavenly Maiden knew the White Tiger Totem Deity's character. He always meant what he said and never judged recklessly. Golden light shimmered in her beautiful eyes as she grew keenly interested in what would happen next.
The Gold Cave's stance toward the Human Race was the same as the Myriad Dragon Nest's. For now, it bore no great hostility. The Primordial Imperial Clans stood above the fray and would not enter it lightly; they were merely watching.
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