The six attendants remaining at Ice Lotus Peak had gathered here specifically to witness Han Wu's abilities.
Was he truly, as Han Lu had reported, a peerless genius capable of founding his own sect?
"Kid, show them what you've got," Venerable Jian Ge said to Han Wu.
Here, if he wanted to earn greater respect, he needed to reveal his potential and convince these attendants.
Han Wu nodded and was the first to display his planes.
Eleven Plane Bodies lined up in succession, each erupting with its own aura.
The six attendants all extended their senses toward Han Wu's Plane Bodies.
Then they discovered that they had never seen most of the planes Han Wu possessed.
"These planes are so strange. They contain far too many kinds of auras, yet they have fused together in such a wondrous way. Strange, truly strange!"
"Did you notice? Every single one of his planes has reached the peak of World-Shaking Quality! This is absolutely no coincidence."
"Golden Mountain Plane—this plane should be Golden Mountain Plane, right? Golden Mountain Plane is of Supreme Treasure Quality. Why did it become peak World-Shaking Quality after falling into your hands?"
The attendants were all major figures at the Plane Level Unity Stage, broad in experience and knowledge.
Moreover, Han Wu was not concealing anything now.
That was what drew their unanimous amazement.
Just as they voiced question after question, Han Wu's Plane Bodies returned as one, and a magic ring emerged behind him.
The moment the magic ring appeared, all six attendants leaned closer to inspect it carefully.
From the information Han Lu had mentioned, they already knew of the Reality Planes and magic rings unique to the Eight-Star Zone.
But hearing a hundred times was not as good as seeing once.
Seeing it with their own