Zhao Zhong, who was ignored, said respectfully: “Yes.”
“Very good.” The young man responded, then lowered his eyes and waited.
The inexplicable gazes of the surrounding spiritual masters fell on the young man, but the young man remained unmoved.
Jiang Shou looked away and asked Suo Wuchang in a low voice: “Who is he?”
Suo Wuchang: “The young master of Yinhuan Mansion, Yin Qianshang.”
Jiang Shou wanted to ask Yin Qianshang what the purpose of coming here was, and whether the son of Tongtian he was talking about was… Jiang Shou had a hunch that the son of Tongtian must be Mi August.
Even though Mi August never had a spiritual awakening on the spiritual ship, he always believed that Mi August was better than all the ordinary people on the ship. If anyone among them will become the son of Tongtian, it must be Mi August.
In this way, the purpose of Yin Qianshang’s coming is Mi August.
Jiang Shou’s first impression of Yin Qianshang was not very good: he is the young master of Yinhuan Mansion and is Senior Zhao’s boss. Judging from the reactions of the spiritual masters around him, he is also very wary of him. If he is going to be in trouble, Yue, I’m afraid they can’t stop it.
The young man’s brows were raised in worry, and then he heard Suo Wuchang follow up his previous words with another sentence, “The last son of Tongtian who was in full bloom.”
Jiang Shou was stunned for a moment.
Then he heard the whispers from other spiritual masters around him.
“Ten years later, he is still a one-star spiritual master.”
“Ten years ago, it was so beautiful. At the age of ten, I gained some clarity. There were two sons of Tongtian in that year. He was one of them, but he was far superior to the other. He received everyone’s praise.”
“Yinhuan Mansion has become famous because of him, and everyone is waiting to see him soar into the sky.”
“One month after Dian Lingxi withered, he became a spiritual master. At the age of ten and one star, he can be listed in the annals of history.”
“Haha, the result, the result, no progress has been made in ten years, which is also an anomaly for the son of Tongtian.”
“So it’s not good to break through too quickly. After all, the ten-year-old is mentally weak, and it may have damaged the foundation of spiritual awareness.”
When Jiang Shou heard these remarks, he couldn’t help but marvel at the ups and downs of Yin Qian Shang’s life. He was even more surprised that even he could hear the discussion clearly. There was no reason that Yin Qian Shang, who was already a spiritual master, couldn’t hear it, but he lowered his eyes and said nothing, his expression Indifference without any mood swings.
Because they both had the same experience of spiritual connection and would later become a member of the Yinhuan Mansion, Mi Liuyu, who had always disliked being exposed to too much trouble from the outside world, took a second look at Yin Qianshang after hearing this information.
Zhao Zhong waited quietly to reduce his presence.
He never understood that with the two mid-level spiritual masters guarding the young palace master, these long-tongued spiritual masters could be shut up with just an order from the young palace master. However, whether in the past or now, the young palace master has never stopped the severe punishment. The words of others are demeaning and disgraceful.
Outsiders thought that the Young Palace Master had lost power in Yinhuan Mansion. As an old man in the mansion, even with a low status, he knew that the Young Palace Master was deeply valued by the Palace Master and there was no sign of losing power.
The morning light came back, and when I looked at the auspicious clouds from the outside, I could clearly see that most of them were withered and dim, and they had shrunk by a full circle.