Qin Wuyou's gaze fell on the man.
The newcomer was an expert at the saint tenth heaven, which already placed him among the Qin Family's inner ranks.
The Qin Family was the Number One Emperor Clan.
Within the Qin Family, members were divided into the inner and outer ranks, with everything determined by strength.
To become an Inner Sect Disciple of the Qin Family, one had to possess saint-rank cultivation.
Anyone who became a Qin Family Inner Sect Disciple already had some status and standing within the family.
The status, benefits, and treatment of Inner Sect Disciples were beyond anything Outer Disciples could compare with.
Most importantly, Inner Sect Disciples had opportunities to meet the Qin Family's core figures.
For instance, Outer Disciples had no chance to meet Qin Wuyou, the First Imperial Scion.
These Inner Sect Disciples, however, had a fairly good chance of seeing him once or twice.
Of course, even these Inner Sect Disciples were bound to be unfamiliar with him, the First Imperial Scion.
As the Qin Family's First Imperial Scion, Qin Wuyou stood far above these Inner Sect Disciples.
Only those who had risen to the rank of inner sect Elder were qualified to exchange a few words with him.
The Inner Sect Disciple at the saint ninth heaven before him was instantly stunned the moment he saw Qin Wuyou.
In particular, the sight of Qin Wuyou's somewhat familiar face left him frozen in shock!
The Qin Wuyou before him reminded him of the Qin Family's First Imperial Scion, the Qin Wuyou whose brilliance had once shone across the nine heavens!
No! That's not right! Everyone in the lineage knows the First Imperial Scion hasn't appeared for three years. He's most likely dead! How could this fellow possibly be the Imperial Scion?
His expression shifted