Perfected One Nagiko beamed, while Huo Yanshan's face turned livid.
This scene had also taken the two Dao Realm experts by surprise. However, Perfected One Nagiko had long known something of this miraculous young man, Yue Wen, and would not be surprised by whatever tricks he pulled.
Huo Yanshan clearly had yet to suffer at the hands of River City's Independent Cultivators.
Over these few dozen minutes, he had begun to understand, for the first time, why Hu Hanyi wanted Yue Wen dead so badly.
Everyone else was desperately hoping to win the favor of the Dragon Breath, while he sat there leisurely, surrounded by it and staring into space. He really did look rather punchable.
Seeing that all five were about to gather around him and start offering tribute, Yue Wen finally smiled. "I'd better put my seal away first."
With that, he put away his solid, substantial Azure Dragon Seal.
Having lost the target they were fighting over, the strands of Dragon Breath finally stopped struggling and began roaming through the air, seemingly still somewhat reluctant to give up.
The Void Realm Dragon Breath extracted from the Ancient Dragon Corpse was simply more spiritual. Yue Wen's own Dragon Breath certainly did not have such a rich range of emotions.
Now the five people still holding up their Azure Dragon Seals to pursue the Dragon Breath were all a little embarrassed. Yue Wen plainly did not want it anymore, so accepting it now would be somewhat humiliating.
But that was how things stood. If they still could not obtain it even after Yue Wen had rejected it, that would be even more humiliating.
After Yue Wen withdrew from the market, the strands of Dragon Breath wandered aimlessly for a while, seemingly finally accepting their fate before reluctantly approaching the