"Who wants to go first?"
Bai Tianci pointed at the Heaven's Will Stele, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below.
After looking around, however, no one made a move.
No one wanted to be the first to step forward. The Heaven's Will Stele was clearly some kind of spiritual-energy item; rashly approaching it would inevitably mean suffering a hidden loss.
"I'll do it!"
At that moment, someone broke the frozen atmosphere.
Qin Hui abruptly turned and was the first to step forward. As Bai Tianci's foremost lackey, he naturally had to be the first to stand out at a time like this.
He looked at all the banquet guests behind him and smiled disdainfully.
"I thought you were all talented martial artists from your respective cities, men who should be full of pride and backbone. I never expected you to be so timid before a mere stone stele. Seeing you is worse than hearing of you."
Despite Qin Hui's round of mockery, not a single person in the room showed any change in expression.
Some had even begun pouring drinks for themselves.
The meaning was obvious.
They had come to the banquet out of respect for Bai Tianci, an Innate Supernatural Talent.
As for Qin Hui, his subordinate—
What the hell was he?
Qin Hui did not care. He stepped forward.
He stared at the Heaven's Will Stele before him.
The next instant.
His condensed mental power suddenly erupted, linking him to the Heaven's Will Stele.
It was starting!
In the banquet hall, everyone held their breath.
Countless gazes shot toward Qin Hui before the Heaven's Will Stele. Sun Sheng held a wineglass in one hand, his eyes blazing.
Suddenly, spiritual-energy fluctuations rippled across the Heaven's Will Stele. After sensing Qin Hui's mental power—
A hazy figure with indistinct features