That claim was profoundly narcissistic, almost domineering.
Anyone gifted, anyone who lived an interesting life, anyone who thought a great deal... resembled him, and therefore ought to be his disciple?
No wonder Jing Jiu had sighed so much when he saw Peng Lang back then, and had been so dissatisfied with Liu S sui, Gu Qing, Yuan Qu, and the others.
"Never mind the rest, but leave out the interesting part." Flower Creek curled her lip and said, "How could someone with such an overdeveloped sense of impending danger be interesting? That fellow is your founding patriarch's son. He has plenty of supporters in the Military. No one in his entire life has ever dared provoke him. You were the first, and the only one."
Was she not planning to keep up the act anymore? Just as Jing Jiu was about to bring certain things into the open, the ring on his finger glimmered, receiving another set of information.
The information consisted of a list of names and a set of extremely precise spatial coordinates.
Before he went to see the sea with Shen Yunmai, Zeng Ju had reminded him that a meeting would be held in a few days.
Looking at the densely packed names on the list, Jing Jiu fell silent for a while.
He saw several names he knew on the list. They were all Ascension Ones recorded in the history of the Chaotian Continent's cultivation world.
For instance, the stone man from Chenwu Mountain, and Six Harmonies True Person of East Yi Dao. The former had once hidden in that planet's mountain of meteorites, intending to harm him. When he met with General Li, the latter had hidden aboard a warship, ready to strike at him at any moment.
But there were more names and accompanying