After seeing Mo Cheng off, Lotdan finally spoke again. "Lord Lu Cang, you seem quite fond of him."
"Does that child have some exceptional quality?"
Lu Cang watched Mo Cheng leave through his perception and replied to Lotdan, "He probably does have something exceptional about him."
"But more than that, he reminds me of some things from the past."
Lu Cang turned calmly.
He disappeared from the great hall.
Only then did the officials around them finally let out the breaths they had been holding.
Even Luga, standing in the great hall with his arms folded across his chest, had been tense.
He was an 8th-level Warrior stationed in the Land of Seeing the Moon.
He had only recently advanced to 8th level.
The Abyss of Falling's invasion had given Warriors more opportunities to hone their skills, and Luga had managed to advance amid these turbulent times.
In an era of peace, an 8th-level Warrior could already be called the ruler of an entire sea.
It would be difficult to find a worthy opponent anywhere in that sea.
Gods couldn't leave their Divine Kingdoms.
And 9th level was an even harder realm to reach. With no gods appearing and no 9th-level beings in the world, 8th level was the strongest rank beneath the gods.
Even if he encountered an enemy of the same level,
there was no need to fear.
But...
When Lu Cang had appeared here just moments ago, he had merely stood before Luga, yet Luga had sensed an aura of extreme danger!
Every hair on the tiger beastman's body had stood on end.
His instincts had sounded the alarm.
His body had tensed involuntarily.
Everything had warned him that the man before him... posed a threat capable of killing him in an instant!
Yet Lu Cang had