Around the Spiritual Wood Mountain Range.
All the forces in the shadows were watching BiTaolong Lake intently.
When Qin Chen dragged Qi Zhengyuan out from BiTaolong Lake, everyone from various factions who saw a figure of such importance by Emperor Chu's side appearing so disheveled trembled in their hearts.
Especially when Qin Chen said those words.
That confidence, that aura, it made all the forces observing in secret focus their gazes sharply.
"What has he gone through in the past six months?"
"The change is too great!"
"He is only twenty now, yet he seems to have weathered countless ages of vicissitudes and honing."
...
Seeing Qin Chen in control of the entire situation today, many who had still retained their impression of him from the competition ceremony as a youthful Heavenly Pride felt a sense of overturning.
"In this half a year, hasn't he suffered greatly?"
