Lu Tianxiang felt that with her talents, self-proclaiming as a breathtaking heavenly maiden who dazzles the Divine Province was not an overstatement, right?
Could the Da Qian Empire boast even a handful of Third Grade talents like her? Perhaps only Prince Wu'an was one.
In the whole Xuan Domain, talented individuals with Third Grade aptitude were pitifully scarce—countable on the fingers of three hands, and even if there were some hidden, their total number wouldn't exceed twenty.
"Xiangxiang, your unmatched talent makes you the foremost under the heavens, and your dazzling brilliance astonishes both the ancient and modern world."
Han Li said with a smile, his large hand caressing her belly, feeling the little life inside.
"Heh, smooth talker." Lu Tianxiang coldly chuckled, yet the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved into a crescent moon.
