"Back when the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods was constructed, I was part of it," Qu Zhengjia said.
His words elicited faint gasps of surprise and a murmur of low voices from below.
As time shifted, among the hundred thousand figures present, less than thirty percent still recognized Qu Zhengjia.
Countless powerhouses had already vanished into the long river of time.
Qu Zhengjia's introduction left those who didn't know him astounded.
Was there really such a powerful being from ancient times still in existence?
Why had such a weapon-refining powerhouse stayed hidden for so long?
The powerhouses within the divine realm, even those across the Galaxy Universe, were better off; they knew somewhat of Heavenly Secret City's past.
But for the powerful beings from the outer realm, they could only rely on legends and conjectures.
"Enough with the nonsense, today's auction is because this item has appeared in the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms Arena," Qu Zhengjia continued.
