The High Priest stood up and walked to the center below the competition stage. Forming hand seals, with himself as the focal point, he quickly spread a barrier that enveloped the entire arena.
The reason for choosing to cover the arena rather than just the stage was because if the barrier were to encase only the stage, there wouldn’t be enough space for the force to dissipate. In that case, the rebounding force could directly harm those inside the barrier. That’s why the High Priest chose to envelop the entire arena except for the stage.
As the sound of the qin disappeared, the spectators breathed a collective sigh of relief, while secretly marveling at the High Priest’s power.
To be able to construct such a vast barrier…
Truly worthy of being the High Priest!
Super strong.
“Phew…”
The High Priest returned to sit beside Emperor Qin, heaving a sigh of relief. In a voice that only he and Emperor Qin could hear, he said, “It’s just that Jing Chen can’t control the Dragon’s Song Qin, he can’t unleash its true power. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so easy to block.”
Emperor Qin looked at Jing Chen on the stage, remaining silent.
The High Priest continued to grumble, “Do you think Jing Lin has gone mad? He actually gave the Dragon’s Song Qin to Jing Chen. He usually treats it like a treasure, yet he’s so generous to his son.”
“I don’t know if Jing Lin is mad, but I do know that if your admirers knew how much you talk, they’d go mad,” Emperor Qin said, looking at him with a smirk. “After all, in their eyes, you’re like the moon in the sky, as cold and sacred as a celestial exile.”
The High Priest: “…”
He was just too surprised, that’s why he said so much!
