After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Faced with Li Musheng's very casual answer, Jiang Wang's expression clearly faltered slightly.

As a peerless genius whose fame spread throughout the entire Western Desert martial arts world, he had received countless praises in the past, and countless top masters in the martial arts world wanted to take him as their disciple, flocking to him like moths to a flame.

However, the Eighth Prince of Dali before him was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise. Judging from the attitude he displayed, it seemed that he was extremely reluctant to even be interested in him.

However, although Jiang Wang felt a considerable sense of disappointment, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he nodded without changing his expression and said:
"Since Your Highness is still observing Wang'er, please do as you see fit."

After saying that, Jiang Wang withdrew his gaze from Li Musheng and then focused his mind on the twelve figures on the training ground.

He believed that his martial arts talent was second to none, and naturally he had a sense of pride. Since Li Musheng looked down on him, he didn't need him either.

Given his unparalleled talent in martial arts, his so-called master is only a slightly important factor for him; ultimately, he has to walk his own path in the future of martial arts.

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng didn't care. He sat in his armchair, watching the martial arts arena as if he were an outsider. He seemed not to notice the strange looks he received from the martial arts masters.

Just then, Jiang Wang spoke up again from the stands, saying:
"Seniors, before Wang'er chooses a master to become an apprentice, there is one more thing I need to tell you."

As he spoke, Jiang Wang paused, then glanced at the White Tiger Temple Master sitting to the side.

Seeing the other party nod slightly, Jiang Wang continued:

"The Jiang family is located in Baidi City. The senior master of the White Tiger Temple has taken good care of the Jiang family and saved Wang'er several times, preventing her from being kidnapped and harmed by malicious people."

"Wang'er is extremely grateful and respectful to the senior master of the White Tiger Temple. Before the apprentice-acceptance ceremony, he had already promised to become the senior master's disciple to repay his kindness and fulfill his filial duty."

"However, the senior master of the White Tiger Temple is very understanding and, in order to give Wang'er a broader future in the martial arts path, he agreed that Wang'er could take another master at today's disciple-acceptance ceremony."

At this point, Jiang Wang glanced once more at the twelve martial arts masters on the training ground, noticing that many of them were frowning. He immediately cupped his hands in greeting and said:
"If you seniors cannot accept Wang'er's situation, Wang'er will not force you. Here, Wang'er apologizes to you seniors."

Immediately, Jiang Wang bowed deeply to the twelve figures on the training ground to express his apology.

Seeing this, Cang Yinyue, standing next to Li Musheng, narrowed her eyes slightly and said:

"This genius from the Jiang family is truly ambitious, having taken two masters, one of whom is the master of the White Tiger Temple."

As she spoke, Cang Yinyue's gaze fell on the White Tiger Temple Master on the stands. At the same time, the twelve figures standing in the martial arts arena also looked at the White Tiger Temple Master, seemingly observing his attitude.

At this moment, the Palace Master of the White Tiger Temple remained calm throughout and spoke in a deep voice to the martial arts arena:

I have agreed to what Wang'er said.

“Wang’er is a martial arts genius that is hard to find in the world. I know that many people in the martial arts world want to take him as their disciple. Originally, I also wanted to take him for myself.”

"But for the sake of Wang'er's future, I will ultimately set aside my personal feelings and agree to work with one of you to teach Wang'er and strive to cultivate a future Martial God."

After these words were spoken, the entire training ground fell silent for a long while, and many of the twelve martial arts masters looked thoughtful.

"I am willing to share a disciple with all of you. Are you perhaps unwilling to condescend to take me, the Lord of the White Tiger Temple?" At this moment, the somewhat indifferent voice of the Lord of the White Tiger Temple rang out again.

Upon hearing this, the twelve figures on the training ground remained silent. However, none of them left the training ground.

At this moment, one of the women, with yellow eyebrows and yellow hair, looked up at the stands and spoke first:

"My purpose in coming to Baidi City this time is only one: to take on disciples. However, I am not representing just myself, but the four Yellow Sand Lords of the entire Sand Sea City."

As she spoke, her gaze slowly swept over Jiang Wang and the White Tiger Temple Master on the stands, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Actually, I'd like to ask you now, would you mind having four more masters like me?"

Upon hearing this, the other eleven people in the training ground all turned their gazes toward the woman with yellow eyebrows, clearly surprised by her words.

At this moment, the expression in the eyes of the Nether Sea Saint Lord, who was standing in the corner of the training ground, shifted slightly. He then looked at the Palace Master of the White Tiger Temple and spoke:

"Our Yellow Springs Department shares the same idea as Sand Sea City. I wonder if the Palace Master can accept it?"

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger Temple Master's expression gradually darkened on the viewing platform.

The reason he agreed to Jiang Wang's request to let him choose another master was that this was already the limit of his tolerance.

Now, four or five people from Shahai City and Huangquan Department have appeared, wanting to "share" a martial arts prodigy with him, which he naturally cannot tolerate.

Jiang Wang, who was standing to the side, had a completely different idea from the White Tiger Temple Master. He had originally intended to choose multiple masters in order to learn more divine skills and martial arts to comprehensively improve himself.

However, due to the power of the White Tiger Temple Master, he had to compromise and eventually gave up his original idea, agreeing to only take one more person as his master at this disciple-acceptance ceremony.

But the words of the Yellow-Eyebrowed Woman and the Holy Lord of the Nether Sea undoubtedly rekindled his previous thoughts.

However, although Jiang Wang thought this way, he did not show any abnormality on his face. He just turned to look at the White Tiger Temple Master and showed a questioning look on his face.

Seeing this, the Palace Master of the White Tiger Temple waved his hand, then glanced at the twelve figures on the training ground and said in a deep voice:
"I have stated beforehand that Wang'er can only have one second master. If you cannot accept this, you may leave now."

"Of course, you can try to snatch Wang'er from me in this White Emperor City, but you'll have to bear the consequences!"

With these words, the Lord of the White Tiger Temple clearly stated his attitude, and judging from his demeanor, he did not seem to take the twelve people in the training ground seriously.

For a moment, many martial arts masters in the arena, including the Yellow-Eyebrowed Woman and the Nether Sea Saint, looked rather grim.

The woman with yellow eyebrows snorted coldly and said:
"As expected of the Lord of the White Tiger Temple, his actions are indeed domineering!"

However, since they were currently in Baidi City, on the territory of the White Tiger Temple, they naturally couldn't really turn against each other directly.

Moreover, the purpose of their trip was to take on disciples, and they did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble. (End of Chapter)