"Can I tell a story?"
Everyone was taken aback by Duan Ling Tian's words.
Even Linghu Yun, the Fourth Young Master of the Linghu clan, and the old man sitting next to him in the private room were startled by Duan Ling Tian's sudden question.
When everyone regained their senses, Duan Ling Tian had already sat cross-legged on the stage.
"Did he ask if he can tell a story?"
"He's going to tell us a story?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt as they looked at the handsome purple-clad young man on the stage. The young man possessed an extraordinary bearing and looked as though he came from a noble family.
Without waiting for a response, Duan Ling Tian began to tell the story.
"It's said that heaven and earth were one until a giant named Pan Gu appeared and divided heaven and earth. After splitting heaven and earth, Pan Gu collapsed to the ground. His blood became the rivers and vast oceans that we know and…"
