Twenty Saint Realm experts hung around a single Heavenly Door expert. A situation so odd it only occurred to people like him, hailing from prestige clans. And those like Long Wei, had Gods flocking to gain their attention in hopes of pleasing and forming ties with someone destined to surpass them in the future. Maybe it wasn't as odd as he thought? It still was, each of those Saint Realm Experts belonged to a Transcendent Faction or Clan. In shirt a bunch of over spoiled pricks that didn't know how to behave with this eof a lower class. He'd know.
Twenty chilling gazes sent fear crawling down his throat. He wasn't confident in handling twenty Saints. But this was likely the only chance he'd get. Steeling his nerves, he slammed his fists together.
