430: Thousands of Thoughts

Prefect Qin stood at the edge of the arena, wanting to go forward and comfort his daughter a few words, but he suppressed this thought.

He truly couldn't bear to disturb this sweet atmosphere.

Hero saving the beauty, what a beautiful phrase!

It was happening right before his eyes, and the one being saved was his own daughter.

Actually, even if Xu Sanyan hadn't acted, Prefect Qin could have saved his daughter, but 'saving' and 'saving' are different.

Who saves, and how they save, both have their own implications.

If he had saved her, Qin Shutong would at most say, "Thank you, Daddy," but if Xu Sanyan saved her, the outcome would be vastly different.

This would plant a seed in both their hearts, a budding seed of love.

Undoubtedly, the current outcome was even more perfect.

Prefect Qin was content to be a foil, standing quietly to the side and watching.

At this moment, even the gentle breeze couldn't bear to disturb this beauty, slowing its steps to softly brush past Xu Sanyan's face, causing his light blue long robe to flutter, his tall figure standing aloof, two strands of black hair hanging down, his face full of indifference.

This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the young maidens present, causing their heartbeats to quicken.

Tang Huanhuan stared unblinkingly at Xu Sanyan, a moment of confusion appearing in her eyes.

Just now, for that instant, she felt as if she had truly seen her fourth brother.

They were just too similar.

Those eyes seemed untouched by anything, as still as dead water, and those thin lips were slightly pale, making him appear even more aloof.

Aside from this aura, the person before her was almost identical to the person in her memories.

But she knew in her heart that this could never be her fourth brother; just from that one move, it was clear that this person's strength was unfathomable, perhaps far beyond her imagination.

Even if her fourth brother had greater abilities, it would be impossible for him to reach this level.

On the high platform, Li Wuxing, who had just been about to stand up, silently sat back down.

Since he had acted, he was no longer needed.

Li Wuxing was very confident in the strength of this 'Liang brother'; he should be no less powerful than himself.

And Danzhou Mountain looked at the shattered wooden chair beside him, then at Xu Sanyan on the distant arena, the shock in his heart was beyond words, repeatedly questioning himself in his mind... What kind of strength is this?

Is this Soul Refinement Completion?

Because he hadn't even seen Xu Sanyan's movements!

Danzhou Mountain couldn't help but doubt his own strength; he was so close, yet he couldn't even clearly see the movements.

Was it because he was old?

Or was it because he hadn't fought in many years, so his reaction time had decreased?

It couldn't be because their strength gap was too great, could it...?

Danzhou Mountain stared at the spot where Xu Sanyan had just sat down, falling into deep thought.

It wasn't just Danzhou Mountain, but also Zhao Wenshu, He Shubie, Huang Family Head, and others beside him...

Everyone was stunned; they would never have imagined that the young man sitting beside them possessed such skill?

They had previously thought that this person was able to sit with them because of his noble status, and they were somewhat dismissive in their hearts.

However, at this moment, they finally realized that it was their honor to be able to sit with this person!

This level of strength was enough not only to sit beside them but even to urinate on their heads!

He Shubie's face changed constantly, his gaze once again falling on He Wenshu, his steel teeth grinding, secretly vowing in his heart,

Rebellious son, if I don't beat the shit out of you today, then you've shit cleanly!

In contrast, Jiang Longchang below the arena was dumbfounded, his gaze instinctively meeting He Wenshu's beside him, and the two of them simultaneously looked up at the arena, their thoughts, however, were different.