"This child is nothing like a prodigy who could have been born in a place like ours."
"Back in the ancient era, the Ancient Human Emperor was born in a land where spiritual energy had been completely cut off. How do you explain that?"
Inside a grand hall, a group of elderly men radiating formidable auras stared at the light screen before them. Displayed upon it was the scene of Ye Lin fighting the prodigies of the three great races.
"No, no, something is completely wrong. There is something wrong with his constitution."
One old man kept shaking his head during the gaps between Ye Lin's attacks. Glints of light flashed through his eyes as though he had thought of something, and he muttered to himself.
"This child was born among the Human Race. His constitution is terrifying, his combat strength is terrifying, yet there is not the slightest sign of the Human Race's fortune reviving. Strange."
"Exactly. By rights, if another Human Emperor were to be born into the Human Race in this era, the Human Race's fortune should not be so calm."
"This child has nothing to do with the Human Emperor, yet such placid Human Race fortune was able to give birth to such a monstrous prodigy. This... is this truly the Human Race's handiwork?"
"I don't know."
The elders in the hall fell into an extremely heated discussion. Each spoke over the others, until they eventually began arguing outright.
"Shut up, all of you! At your age, how can you behave with such a complete lack of decorum?"
The old man seated at the very top finally could not endure it any longer. He slammed his palm heavily onto the table beside him and shouted.
The entire hall immediately fell silent.
The experts looked at one