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Facing the stares of others, Orsaga remained utterly calm.

As a devastatingly handsome young man, he had long since developed automatic immunity to other people's gazes.

So the attention from all around him could not stir the slightest feeling in him.

After all, his handsome appearance had generally drawn plenty of criticism his way.

He could still understand the envy, jealousy, and hatred of ugly people...

Wanwan, meanwhile, swept her gaze back and forth across the entire scene with a faintly scrutinizing air, as though observing wild savages in the wilderness.

Although the peculiar power carried by the Myriad Realms Divine Hall prevented her gaze from peering outside, every detail within the Myriad Realms Divine Hall still entered her eyes without omission.

In no more than the blink of an eye.

She had grasped the situation.

At the same time, a trace of disappointment arose in her heart.

Weak!

So weak that it was somewhat beyond her expectations!

That was her greatest impression of everyone present.

Whether it was those people in strange clothing, whose strength was more than a hundred times weaker than ordinary people of the Heavenly Net True Realm.

Or that fellow in bizarre armor, whose strength barely approached the stage of the first Void Shatterer in the initial world.

There was no difference between them in her eyes. All of them were merely dust that could be wiped out with a casual gesture.

The only thing whose true nature she could not see through.

Was this great hall itself.

Of course.

It would have been better if it were not piled with inexplicable trash.

After all, she truly could not understand.

Why things like gold, porcelain, and paintings were qualified to be displayed here.

Especially that gold—it was the most irritating to the eye.

It had