Some of the men were sweating nervously, while others tried to appear calm, yet the panic in their eyes was unmistakable.
The Tianxuan Divine Girl glanced at them one by one, her gaze gradually showing disappointment.
She murmured softly to herself, "These people have such bland character and chaotic aura. Compared to Gu Sheng, whom I met on the Holy Road, they are as different as clouds and mud. I had high hopes for the Tianlan Sacred Land, but it seems those hopes might be dashed."
The Tianlan Saint Master had been observing the Tianxuan Divine Girl's expressions; upon seeing her disappointment, his heart tightened.
If the Tianxuan Divine Girl was dissatisfied with the Tianlan Sacred Land's candidates or even suggested canceling the engagement, it would be a tremendous loss for the Tianlan Sacred Land.
The Tianxuan Divine Girl withdrew her gaze and said coldly, "Saint Master, have these people step back, only leave the Saint Heirs."
