Amid the bustling clamor of voices.
A tall young man in a dark crimson robe strode in with confidence.
His blue hair was arranged without a strand out of place, and his sapphire-blue, gemlike pupils flashed within his fair face.
A phantom thunder python faintly coiled around him, while a blood-red sun shone behind his back.
Wherever its light reached, there was radiance.
It was as though he were a new generation of devil god, arriving with boundless splendor of his own.
At the very first sight of him, the many outstanding young talents present could not help but exclaim:
"As expected of a peerless prodigy standing at the summit. Such bearing and grace are truly beyond anyone's reach!"
Yun Zezhou had long since hung his head heavily, the dejection and helplessness in his eyes nearly condensing into liquid and dripping out.
How could he have imagined that two top-tier prodigies would appear one after another at Wu Ning's birthday banquet?
Whether it was Shangguan Chang'an or Ji Yu, neither was someone Yun Zezhou could possibly compare to. He did not even have the qualifications to be measured against them!
At this moment, Shangguan Chang'an's expression was not pleasant either.
Though Canghan Nation was the greatest nation in the Eastern Region, the Mystic Forbidden Sacred Land was one of the Eastern Region's four great sacred lands. Its prestige, whether in the martial world or among mortals, far surpassed that of Canghan Nation.
More importantly, Shangguan Chang'an had lost to Ji Yu and ultimately suffered a crushing defeat, taking second place.
Thus, compared with Ji Yu, Shangguan Chang'an was mercilessly crushed in both family background and personal strength.
If Ji Yu wished to pursue Wu Ning, then there was simply no one present who could contend with him!
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