"Jiang Ping An is ours, the Radiant Light Divine Hall is definitely taking him!"
"What the hell is your Radiant Light Divine Hall? If you've got the guts, fight our Spirit Evolution Divine Hall!"
"Fine, let's fight! Who's afraid of who!"
"You two Divine Halls should stop fighting. For the sake of harmony, it'd be better to give Jiang Ping An to our Dragon Emperor Divine Hall."
Inside the newcomer assessment monitoring room.
The powerhouses of the Four Great Divine Halls were arguing fiercely over Jiang Ping An.
Several of them were red-faced, on the verge of breaking into battle.
After standing there in a daze for a long while, Fu Yang finally came back to her senses. Looking at the many powerhouses arguing, she said, "Aren't you curious why Jiang Ping An wasn't taken in as a disciple when he first arrived at the Holy Land, and instead became a menial?"
The arguments in the room came to an abrupt halt.
They had wondered about this from the start. How could such a genius have gone unnoticed? They had simply overlooked the matter amid their arguing.
With Fu Yang's reminder, they turned their attention back to the question.
Fu Yang said, "When he entered the Holy Land and had his fortune assessed, his golden pillar of fortune dissipated, while a red glow of Killing Intent coiled around his entire body. It is an omen of immense disaster and calamity—one that even a True God can hardly save."
The room, which had been filled with heated arguments, suddenly fell deathly silent. It was so quiet that they could hear everyone's heavy breathing and heartbeats.
Everyone present knew what it meant for one's fortune to dissipate while a red glow of Killing Intent lingered around them.
Forget a Ninth Level God