"The boy is really an Innate Realm Cultivator!" There were shouts of surprise around the arena. These kinds of burning eyes were one of the perks of being in the Innate Realm.
One can of course change the colors to his liking but our bored gamer was fond of red since time immemorial.
This hue particularly reminded him of his agony during the Soul Fragmentation Process.
"And he also looks so young! No more than 18!" A few added in their exclamations.
One should know that the earliest time that an outer disciple could reach the innate realm was at least 1 year of nonstop cultivation. But this young man only did it for half a year.
This kind of talent was definitely top tier!
"What is your name, child?" The lovely examiner asked. Her name was Tang Kong and she was the elder in charge of this event.
At 300 years old today, she indeed has the capital to call our bored gamer a child.
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