As a matter of fact, it did not matter if they knew Zachary’s name or his identity. As soon as they had witnessed his Proto Heaven-grade Bloodline Limit, they were forced to be respectful—and fearful.
Who was worthy enough among the new disciples standing on this Jade Hall to compete with Zachary?
Zachary ignored the crowd’s reaction. His eyes were focused on the attractive Yelena, as he gently recited a poem, “A beautiful woman coming out from a painting, just like the descendant of a fairy maiden from the Heavens, such purity. I initially thought it was only a mere poem; little did I know such a woman does indeed exist in this world.”
Zachary took a deep breath and said with an honest face, “Lady Yelena, My name’s Zachary. Are you willing to be my friend?”
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