The moment those words left his mouth, the two old men were unable to remain calm.
Because they understood him far too well.
This was not a casual compliment nor was it simple admiration.
The young master was genuinely captivated.
His gaze remained fixed upon the arena.
Upon the two women standing opposite one another.
The more he looked, the more shocked he became.
Back in the Central Glorious Continent, he had seen countless beauties.
Saintesses!
Princesses!
Daughters of supreme clans!
Women whose beauty was renowned across entire regions.
Yet somehow… The two women before him did not lose out to any of them.
In fact—
If he was being honest with himself, they might even surpass many of those famous Saintesses renowned for their beauty.
"How can such a place hide beauties like these?"
The young master muttered unconsciously.
His eyes never left the arena.
The two old men exchanged glances.
Both could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
