Two hours later.
Chen Qiu arrived at Heavenly Hall. By now, the place was already packed with people, with quite a few gathered here.
Heavenly Hall itself possessed quite a few Heavenly Dao Architecture buildings. Many people normally gathered here in search of opportunities. However, some days ago, Chen Qiu had single-handedly slain dozens of Void Refinement cultivators here, leaving no one daring to approach Heavenly Hall for a time. As time passed, though, the place gradually became lively again.
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Chen Qiu had neither changed his appearance nor worn a veil. Thus, the instant he landed, some passersby who happened to glimpse him first froze slightly, then stiffened where they stood and turned to flee.
For a time, nearly everyone around him had run away.
Revering the strong was every person's nature—or rather, instead of revering the strong, it was more accurate to say they revered death.
Especially a madman like this, who had just broken through to Void Refinement and already suppressed and killed dozens of Void Refinement cultivators, while also creating the first Twelfth-Grade External Incarnation in Vast Continent's history. It was better to stay far away. Getting close might not bring any benefits, but if this madman happened to be unhappy somewhere, they might lose their lives.
After all, this lord did not look like the sort who would speak properly and reason things out with anyone.
Chen Qiu paid no attention to the situation around him. With a calm expression, he strode toward the Trait Prize Pool. Right now, all he anticipated was his first Heavenly Dao Trait Set, "Grand Nine."
Everything else could stand aside.
After a hundred breaths, Chen Qiu followed the bluestone path to a shop with its doors thrown fully open. Above the entrance hung a familiar wooden plaque: "One Thought,