Se Se's meaning was perfectly clear, but He Zhan disagreed.
Zhuo Rusui stood there casually, yet seemed to command a world of his own. He was absurdly strong.
Jing Jiu's cultivation had stagnated for nearly ten years. How could he possibly be a match for him?
The girl from the Water-Moon Convent looked at Tong Yan and asked, "Young Master Tong Yan, what do you think?"
Tong Yan was a master of the Way of Go, with unrivaled intelligence. Naturally, his judgment was extremely precise.
He Zhan also looked at him, wanting to hear his assessment-for instance, how long Jing Jiu could hold out.
Without even thinking, Tong Yan said, "Of course Jing Jiu will win."
He Zhan was deeply puzzled, and the girl from the Water-Moon Convent was astonished too. Zhuo Rusui had cultivated in seclusion since childhood and entered the Wandering the Wilds Realm at such a young age. He truly deserved to be called a monster of the Cultivation World, surpassing even Zhao Layue. However great Jing Jiu's talent for the Sword Dao, how could it bridge the gap between their cultivation realms?
Bai Zao asked earnestly, "Senior Brother, why are you even more confident than I am?"
Tong Yan fell silent for a moment, then said, "Because Jing Jiu's computational power is the greatest in the world. If he weren't certain of victory, he wouldn't have appeared at all."
This deduction was logical. At the very least, it sounded quite reasonable.
After that game at the Plum Gathering, Jing Jiu's computational power had stunned the entire continent. If he wasn't confident, why would he agree to fight Zhuo Rusui?
The girl from the Water-Moon Convent was still somewhat unconvinced and asked Se Se why she thought so highly of Jing Jiu.
"It's simple," Se Se said.