For any one of them to receive even a word or two of guidance from Jiang Dingnan was a stroke of great fortune. Someone like Fan Gao, who had a Great Grandmaster take the risk of significantly lowering his own strength to personally impart his skill, truly evoked envy and jealousy to the point of spitting blood.
At this point, with Jiang Dingnan and Fan Gao stepping down, the cluster of experts in the hall lost the chance to continue their matches, but an opportunity like this one, where so many top-tier experts gathered together, was rare. Many still assembled to exchange experiences with each other.
In the hall, Jiang Dingnan, who didn't seem too well, approached Chu Mo. Although the old man appeared nonchalant, the healing he had just performed for Fan Gao was obviously not simple. The old man with a slightly grayish complexion nodded to Chu Mo, then spoke directly,
"It seems there's nothing left for an old man like me to do here. You young people make your own decisions!"
