Asahi Royal Palace, royal hall. Ning Chen came alone, and as agreed, sought an audience with the lord of Asahi Royal City.
Before the throne, King of Asahi looked at the young figure below, neither servile nor overbearing, and a trace of admiration flashed through his expression.
Setting everything else aside, this boy's courage alone was beyond comparison with ordinary people.
In this world, not many dared stand here and face him.
"Mr. Ning, you may tell me your decision now," King of Asahi said calmly.
"This junior accepts Your Majesty's kind offer and will represent Asahi Royal City in the selection of the hundred races," Ning Chen replied, looking at the king before the throne.
Hearing this, King of Asahi smiled. "Mr. Ning's decision has indeed not disappointed me. Men, bring forth the Platform of Hundred Weapons!"
At his command, four Transcendent Immortal Royal Guards carried an enormous stone platform into the hall. A hundred weapons lay displayed upon it, each one a rare divine weapon of this world, its edge chillingly sharp.
"I have seen that Mr. Ning has always been empty-handed. I presume you have yet to find a weapon suited to your hand. My Asahi Royal City has a modest collection. If you do not mind, Mr. Ning, you may choose one."
Ning Chen looked at the divine weapons upon the Platform of Hundred Weapons, flickering lights flashing through his eyes. These weapons truly were no ordinary items.
At the side, Xuyao's gaze swept over the platform, yet he said nothing. Asahi Royal City had no shortage of divine weapons and could afford to give one away. However, divine weapons had their ranks as well; it depended on whether Mr. Ning possessed the discerning eye for them.
Before the Platform of Hundred Weapons, Ning Chen swept