Chapter 28 Rising Star

The two people on the stone platform were both somewhat disheveled.

Jiang Shuo's purple-gold robe was torn at the hem, revealing his wheat-colored skin on his well-defined arms. His right hand, which was holding a gun, trembled slightly, and the veins on his hands bulged out.

Tang Gang was better looking, but his gray robe had several holes in it, and there were no obvious abnormalities on his body.

After the collision ended, the burly young man breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly re-examined the boy opposite him.

"Young Master Jiang, it's a draw."

Jiang Shuo gave a blank "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

Having received the most important reply, Tang Gang didn't care about his attitude and turned to walk off the stage.

He walked up to the boy with the light blue hair, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Young Master, I have not failed you."

Wang Dong remained expressionless, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Wang Dong kept a straight face to save face for the sect, but in his heart he had already cursed Tang Gang eighteen times.

You call this a lucky escape from disaster?

How embarrassing!

I'm ashamed for you!

The boy with the light blue hair waved his hand and said, "Tell your fellow disciples to disperse and go cultivate!"

Tang Gang was taken aback upon hearing this. "Young Master, you..."

"Go on! Don't just stand there." Wang Dong frowned, a hint of authority rising from his body.

The young, strong man quickly lowered his head and nodded in agreement. He then turned around and led the Haotian Sect disciples below the stone platform away.

Wang Dong glanced around discreetly, and seeing that everyone had gone far away, he quickly ran to catch up with Jiang Shuo, who had left.

"Hey, you surnamed Jiang, wait a minute..."

Jiang Shuo stopped when he heard the sound and looked at the pink-haired boy running up with a blank expression.

"You want to keep fighting?"

Wang Dong glared at him, put his hands on his hips, and said, "I can't beat you, why am I making a fool of myself!"

Hearing these self-righteous words, Jiang Shuo simply turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a minute, don't rush off. Can I ask you something?" Wang Dong hurriedly came closer when he saw him about to leave. He had no other emotions for such an outstanding genius, only envy and a trace of...admiration that he himself was unwilling to admit.

"Ask," Jiang Shuo said succinctly.

"Hmm... exactly, how did you manage to fix it like this?"

"Aren't you only twelve years old?"

"And another thing, how come your third spirit ring is already ten thousand years old?"

Seizing the opportunity, Wang Dong quickly launched into a series of three thought-provoking questions.

Both of them headed towards the interior of Haotian Fortress, but the one chasing behind had shorter legs and had to jog to keep up with them.

Upon hearing his question, Jiang Shuo raised an eyebrow and began to ponder.

"Talent plus hard work? Maybe more hard work is needed, but talent is also very important."

"My Jiang family is the number one family in the world. I was born at the pinnacle of talent among my peers. It is unlikely that others can achieve what I have." Jiang Shuo stroked his chin.

"As for you, well..."

Wang Dong puffed out his flat chest and said proudly, "What's wrong with me? I am, after all, the young master of the Haotian Sect, and I am just as powerful, okay?"

To the pink-haired boy's surprise, the despicable kid surnamed Jiang across from him didn't use his "vicious" mouth to mock him.

Instead, he nodded.

"Your talent is indeed considerable."

"But maybe I'm too lazy? That's why I'm only level 24 now."

When Wang Dong's sore spot was touched, he suddenly jumped up like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Is level 24 a low level?

"And how did you know I was slacking off?!"

Jiang Shuo scoffed and ignored him.

Isn't it obvious now?

If you hadn't gone to Shrek Academy and had supervision, you might not have been able to reach the Soul Emperor realm before the age of twenty.

Seeing that the man surnamed Jiang was about to leave again, Wang Dong, who hadn't gotten a complete answer yet, was a little exasperated, but after being pricked several times, he was reluctant to go any closer.

So all he could do was stomp his feet in frustration.

"Hey, you surnamed Jiang, don't get too cocky!"

"Sooner or later, I will surpass you!"

Jiang Shuo, who had already walked ahead, heard the "declaration" coming from afar behind him, but ignored it.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

If you want to surpass yourself, maybe in your next life.

Despite being the daughter of a god-king, Wang Dong's talent is by no means inferior.

Unfortunately, this guy was lazy from the start, and he would fall asleep while repairing things. If it weren't for the supervision of his companions later on, he might not have been able to become a god through his own strength.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

He has talent, so he should be arrogant and proud.

Otherwise, why would he be called the young master of the number one sect in the world?!

Jiang Shuo fought two matches, partly because he was itching to test the power of the Haotian Hammer, and partly because his father, Jiang Yuanshi, was watching him closely.

The Jiang family is too big. If they don't consistently demonstrate their talent and strength, how can they be willing to give up their best things?

……

……

The third floor of Haotianbao.

Jiang Yuanshi, who had been watching the battle at Shitai closely, smiled and stroked his beard.

His smugness was undisguised.

Jiang's mother, Chen Yuan, also smiled broadly. In front of the former number one sect in the world, her eldest son had displayed remarkable talent and would undoubtedly receive more attention.

It will help him succeed to the position of sect leader in the future.

After Jiang Yuanshi opened the window, Niu Tian and Titan also paid attention to the battle.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a knowing glint in each other's eyes.

The two of them descended to earth at the command of the sea god, one of their purposes being to find a rising star that could not be seen through.

It seems that this person is the young sect leader of the Taixu Sect in this generation.

However, it's a bit difficult to operate...

The Jiang family also has members in the heavens, and their status is quite high.

How can we attract these rising stars...?

Niu Tian and Titan stroked their chins and exchanged another glance.

They remained silent for a long while without exchanging words.

The Grand Master of the Haotian Sect cleared his throat twice and slowly began to speak:

"Brother Jiang has an outstanding eldest son. He is not old, yet he is capable of defeating the younger generation of Haotian."

"This talent probably surpasses even that of the Sea God and the God of the Void back then."

Jiang Yuanshi's smug expression returned to normal, though he continued stroking his beard.

"You flatter me, Brother Niu. Our ancestors were great, and we, as their descendants, are merely standing on their shoulders to see the world clearly."

"We cannot compare to our ancestors."

Hearing these words, which were humble yet tinged with self-satisfaction, Niu Tian smiled faintly.

"Both the Sea God and the God of the Void lived in an era of great strife, and their ability to become gods was due to the advantages they had in their time."

"The younger generation is indeed somewhat beyond our reach, but a prosperous era naturally has its advantages."

"Such a monstrous genius, I wonder how the Jiang Clan of Taixu plans to nurture him? If it's convenient, perhaps my Haotian Sect could lend a hand and do him a favor!"

(End of this chapter)

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