In that moment...
Bazhun'an stood still, letting the gentle breeze brush past.
Kui Leihan lay unconscious in the wine cellar.
Aunt Xiang trembled, her face losing color.
The Divine, indifferent within the mirror.
Those who held themselves in high regard were untroubled by the Hooking Eye, much like Xiang Yaoyao's calm demeanor.
Here, Hallmaster Dao already perceived something.
He shook his head with a light chuckle.
He lost his voice in self-mockery.
He patted his forehead, his eyebrows filled with helplessness, astonishment, and a late realization:
"What a cunning Xu Xiaoshou!"
...
"Xu Xiaoshou, what's the matter?"
In the latest portraits of the Ten High Nobles under the gaze of the five regions, the attention given to these figures far surpassed the newcomer, Xu Xiaoshou.
After all, their reputations preceded them.
Lord Shou's battle today marked his entry into the eyes of the five regions, but it was merely the beginning!
