Su Yi’s gaze swept across their surroundings. “There are two others.”

Hua Xinfeng’s pupils constricted. “Who?”

Su Yi immediately pointed them out. 

The first was the golden-robed man seated beside High Elder Gu Qingdu of the Profound Moon Temple.

He wore topaz-colored robes, his skin was fair and clear, and his features were handsome, but when he smiled, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, giving him a wild and unruly air.

“The sixth prince of the Great Qin, Qin Fu?” Despite herself, Hua Xinfeng was visibly stunned.

Qin Fu was the sixth of the Qin Emperor’s sons. He was born into wealth and privilege, and he’d cultivated in the Profound Moon Temple from a young age. He was an outstanding talent with a top-class spirit root, and the experts of the Profound Moon Temple attached enormous importance to him.

He was now a Xiantian Martial Ancestor and the most prominent of the Great Qin’s Eight Geniuses. They said he was the nation’s strongest Xiantian Martial Ancestor in three hundred years!

Hua Xinfeng would never have guessed that someone with such a lofty status had most likely long since been possessed!

Did the Great Qin’s imperial family know about this?

What about the old fogies of the Profound Moon Temple? Could...