In the crowd.
A few people with an exotic air about them stood together, looking in Chen Qiu's direction with curious eyes, "They say seeing is believing, but he doesn't seem to be particularly outstanding. It's hard to associate him with a Fifth-grade Heavenly Dao Top Grade Golden Core and that vast expanse of auspicious clouds descending from the sky."
"But I remember he only just broke through to Golden Core recently, didn't he?"
"But the fluctuations of spiritual energy on him are clearly that of a Golden Core's fifth layer."
"No idea."
One of the men shook his head, taunting, "But you could try to approach him yourself. Haven't you boasted that no man can resist your charm? Chen Qiu is Da Xia's strongest peerless Heavenly Pride. If you can cling to him, perhaps he could help you ascend to the throne of Empress in your country."
"Makes sense."
