The appearance of Saintess Ziwei and Taiwei Taoist Lord undoubtedly bolstered the morale of the Human Race Cultivators.
'The Crown Prince of Great Yan's growth rate is truly terrifying. He's already become an expert of the Martial Artist Eleventh Realm so quickly. Given enough time, he might truly be able to rival the Human Emperor of the Middle Ages. For the Ziwei Immortal Sect to not have backed him from the start was a monumental loss. Fortunately, thanks to Elder Mr. Qi's guidance, it shouldn't be too late to place our bets on him now.'
Saintess Ziwei murmured to herself, a strange light flickering in her eyes.
Originally, she hadn't believed Qi Xingyan's words back when he was in the army.
Before the expedition, Qi Xingyan had publicly jested in the Capital City, making a bet with everyone.
