Volume One, Chapter 279
Zhao Fu followed Shui Wenwu toward a great hall. Numerous elders smiled as they gathered around, their hearts somewhat stirred. This was also their first time seeing someone make the crystal stele emit twelve-colored light.
A tall elder asked with a smile, "I'm rather curious—where do you come from?"
After some thought, Zhao Fu said, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, "I come from the Water Abyss!"
The crowd revealed expressions of surprise. The Water Abyss was an exceedingly perilous place, enough to give countless experts headaches. For someone to emerge from such a deadly land with such extraordinary potential was understandable.
A mature, beautiful woman in a long purple dress said, "Why do you keep yourself under that cloak? Could you take it off?"
At her words, Zhao Fu removed his cloak.
The entire hall erupted into an uproar once more. Countless people stared at Zhao Fu in astonishment; they had never seen such a perfect face. Countless men felt inferior, while countless women's hearts raced. It was enough to make people lose themselves and go mad.
Only then did everyone understand why Zhao Fu had worn a cloak. Never mind whatever power Zhao Fu possessed—this face alone was enough to leave people sighing in admiration.
Zhao Fu looked at everyone and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Shui Wenwu said with a smile, "He said he wants to choose his own master. Which of you still wishes to take him as a disciple?"
One elder said, "I think it would be most suitable for him to enter under the Sect Master's tutelage. He could be raised as the future Young Sect Master."
Everyone nodded in agreement. Given Zhao Fu's potential, he was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate to become the Young