"19...20...21... No, the Qi Muscle movement is at least 20% stronger than mine. This person must have at least 22 Jun of strength. A Xianyang Level at this age, accustomed to using a Longsword, can't be found among the Four Vassals. Claiming to be a Princely Heir—is it a false identity, or is he a talented scion from the Outer Domain..."
Even though they were over a hundred meters apart, Cai Yunzhou quickly deduced Xia Hong's strength from the fluctuations of his Qi Muscle. Coupling this with Xia Hong's self-proclamation as a Princely Heir, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and his expression naturally became serious.
"This is how Cai Qiu treats guests from afar?"
From Xia Hong's words, he was the only one who truly understood the meaning.
Recalling the aura he sensed at the City Lord's Hall earlier, Cai Yunzhou looked down at Xia Hong, his gaze growing sharper.
