Wu Tian and Yang Ziwei spoke for a long time, leaving everyone else to the side. But they dared not say anything. After all, the most important thing for an Array Master is the formation. To hear the Way in the morning, one can die content in the evening! Whoever interrupted them would become Yang Ziwei's mortal enemy.
That group could only watch. The most uncomfortable among them were Xiao Shimin and his son, Heavenly Emperor Xiao Tian. Of course, there was also Consort Yu. Wu Tian's performance today was utterly dazzling, a complete slap in her face. If there was one person present who was a Qilin of talent—one whose acquisition meant the conquest of the world—in the eyes of the crowd, it was definitely not Heavenly Emperor Xiao Tian. It had to be Wu Tian.
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