At the Golden Phoenix Tower, Shi Xiaole may not have been as renowned as the three prodigies, but as Su Yanru's nephew, he still garnered significant attention.
Hearing that he was about to enter the arena, many different gazes turned to him.
Su Yanru felt inexplicably worried.
Whenever Shi Xiaole faced this kind of situation in the past, he would become flustered. If that were to happen again, Su Yanru would be less concerned about her own reputation and more about the blow that it might deal to Shi Xiaole.
However, as it turned out, Su Yanru's concerns were entirely unnecessary.
Under the crowd's gaze, Shi Xiaole calmly and steadily ascended the stage step by step.
Clad in a green robe with a knife and a sword hanging from his waist, his demeanor was enough to catch anyone's eye, regardless of his actual skills.
"Indeed, he is the Tower Master's nephew. He truly has an extraordinary presence."
