Although the process from raising his hand to clasping his fist took Xie Tian an hour, and despite being soaked in sweat, it still shocked Wu Shang to the point where he did not want to see Xie Tian.
"You can go."
Seeing Wu Shang's unwillingness to look at him, Xie Tian could only touch his nose and, slower than a snail, bid farewell to the devastated Wu Shang.
"Is your business finished?"
As Xie Tian exited the temple doors, he saw Shen Feng not far away, hands clasped behind his back. He quickly strode toward him, "Your Highness Crown Prince, I apologize for making you wait…"
"Ah, how many times must I tell you before you remember," Shen Feng frowned, "between us, there's no need for such courtesy. If the Divine Emperor could come out now, I would even report to him and ask his permission for us to become sworn brothers, creating an admirable tale in the Divine Dynasty."
