Caspian still knew something about the Gibson family as Zenith told him before.
However, it seemed that going back to the main branch was only Zenith‘s wishful thinking.
Moreover, judging from Hann’s tone, the main branch of the Gibson family could not care less about the return of their side branch.
They did not want them to come back at all, and the only thing that interested them was probably Solana’s Imperial Jail Deity Physique.
The matter seemed to be paradoxical.
Solana kept her head lowered and did not answer everyone’s questions.
However, her fists were clenched tighter, and even her knuckles turned pale.
“Have you noticed that Hann is only an entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm?” Caspian spoke, breaking the silence.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
”It’s because of this that I’m even more annoyed!” Omar slapped the table, “Everyone here is in the second-stage Pulse Control Realm, and his realm isn’t higher than ours, so there’s nothing to be arrogant of.
Besides, even if he’s a mid-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm, he’s unnecessarily our opponent!”
Omar‘s words are full of confidence.
In truth, the several people present, including him, believed so.
Caspian, Omar, Xander, Maya, and Solana all defeated disciples higher than their realm to get the qualification.
Winning against someone in the higher realm was the norm for them.
“Then, have you noticed that the four disciples around Hann are all in higher realms than him,” Caspian added.
Everyone was stunned.
Their attention just now was on Hann, and the other two men and two women did not speak once, so they naturally did not pay too much attention.
“Hann’s not as simple as he seems,” Caspian continued, “The five of them should all be participating in the nation’s official religion election, but they’re led by Hann, who’s in the lowest level.”
After saying that, Caspian looked at the crowd and asked, “Do you think that’s normal?”
Everyone gradually frowned.
Even though the nine of them were in different levels, they were all led by Ronald, Jaime, and Sebastian, who were at the highest level, when they were out.
After all, they were the seniors.
Looking back, they found that the Blue Feather Sect was utterly different.
From the beginning to the end, Hann was the only one who spoke, and no one else made a sound.
When they left, the four also surrounded Harm, and it was evident that Harm was their center.
“Four high-level disciples, surrounding a low-level disciple…” Sebastian’s eyes flashed.
“What’s the reason for this?”
“There are only two reasons,” Caspian stretched out two fingers, “First, Hann has an extraordinary background, and the four of them want to flatter him.”
“That’s impossible!” Maya shook her head and replied, “Those who can represent the sect must be the best in the sect.
Although there may be situations where they want to make friends, it’s impossible to flatter others.
A cultivator with that kind of mentality won’t go very far.”
Everyone agreed.
Caspian bent one finger, leaving only one.
“So there’s only one possibility left.” Then, Caspian looked at the crowd and uttered slowly, “Hann’s ability made those people willingly follow him from the bottom of their hearts.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
However, after thinking about it carefully, they found that it was indeed the only possibility.
The world of cultivators was said to be strictly hierarchical, but it was still realistically straightforward.
The tackiest term would be, the law of the jungle, only the might is right.
The family circumstances, background, and adventures could only be admired if they were converted into one’s strength.
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