"Five?"
"No way, why are there more and more?"
"Lan Yu said it, so it can't be wrong. Her perception is the keenest among us. If she says there are five, then there must be five."
No one questioned the blue-clad woman's words.
The young woman in a blue qipao, Lan Yu, continued, "And... the other one is far stronger than the previous four."
"No way, Lan Yu, I can't agree with that. This is the Lower Realm. I can accept someone beating up Venerables, but stronger than those two who can beat up Venerables? I find that hard to believe. This is the Lower Realm—a prison." A man objected. Whenever the Lower Realm was mentioned, his eyes showed utter disdain.
"My senses can't be wrong. If he hadn't released a strand of soul perception just now, I never would have detected his presence. His strength is immense, concealed as deeply as the sea. When my spiritual power entered his room, it was like entering the ocean. I couldn't sense anything within it." Lan Yu was deeply impressed.
She was a noble daughter of the Upper Realm, as well as one of its prodigies. Rarely had she sensed such powerful spiritual energy from anyone else.
"Interesting. It's rare for Lan Yu to give someone such high praise. Why not invite them over for a meeting?" Another man's eyes gleamed with jealousy.
"Sure. Maybe he's an incomparably handsome man. If he can entice Sister Lan to remain in the Lower Realm, it might even become a fine tale."
"That's right. Aren't there legends of fairies descending to the Lower Realm and marrying mortals? You younger sisters should work hard too."
Two of the girls were especially lively, laughing so hard they bent forward and backward.
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