Not far from the arena.
There stood a magnificent pavilion suspended in the air, almost embedded within the Tianhe.
Immortal mist wreathed the pavilion, and rays of light occasionally pierced through it, casting seven-colored glows that made it dazzlingly beautiful.
This pavilion was the most upscale restaurant in East City Market, named Qiongguang Pavilion.
Inside a private room by the window.
At this moment.
A tall, upright young man sat beside the window.
He leaned half against the sill, holding a small azure-jade wine cup as he leisurely drank Qiongguang Pavilion's most expensive ninth-grade Dao Spirit Nectar. Yet his gaze pierced through the immortal light and rested with keen interest on Wang Longyan and the Six-Armed Sacred Devil battling in the arena.
The shifting immortal light reflected streaks of colorful halos. The Chaos black-gold crown atop his head and the dark fitted attire he wore seemed to have been plated with a resplendent sheen, accentuating his noble and extraordinary bearing. Only the space between his brows carried an unrestrained, wicked air.
Yet his aura was restrained to the utmost, without the slightest leak, making it impossible for anyone to judge his cultivation level from his presence.
"Wang Longyan? I had never heard this name before. That woman does not seem very old, yet she actually managed to force the Six-Armed Sacred Devil into such a sorry state."
The young man's gaze settled on Wang Longyan, his eyes brimming with undisguised admiration.
"Interesting, interesting~ I never expected that in this rundown Xuantian City, aside from Xinglan, there would be such a stunningly gifted young woman."
In the Immortal Realm, the concept of age was rather complicated.
For ordinary Celestial Realm commoners, more than three hundred years old meant being an old man. But for an Innate Saint Son or Saint Daughter,