Bab 1093: The Competition

A calm voice resonated from within the loft. "Six million drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid." Shocked gazes scanned the crowd for the source and finally fixed themselves on a black-eyed youth three floors above them.

"Who is this person? Could he be a failed Spiritual Array Master auctioning his Spiritual Array Map?"

"I don't know. Currently, many supreme talents of the Tianluo Continent have gathered in the far west. I can't recognize them all, but he looks very unfamiliar, so he shouldn't be among the cream of the crop of Tianluo Continent's younger generation."

"But the spiritual energy fluctuations around him are a half step to Grade Nine Sovereign, which is considered extraordinary among the younger generation."

"..."

The sound of many curious voices filled the pavilion. They clearly did not know who Mu Chen was.