"Looks like we found a hidden gem," Prince Arven said calmly.
Lurina's eyes lingered on Aksai as well, though she did not speak. However, one could sense a hint of envy in her gaze.
Arkaal folded his hands behind his back and continued to study Aksai.
"To think a wandering cultivator with no background or support would have such a body…" he muttered. "Good. Very good."
Aksai lifted his head and looked at Arkaal with a guarded gaze. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was unsure how to react to the old man's sudden change in attitude.
"I may have a poison constitution," Aksai said slowly, "but why are you so excited?"
Arkaal stared at him for a moment.
Then he burst out laughing.
"Hahaha!"
The laughter echoed in the hall, loud and unrestrained.
"Brat, you sure are bold," Arkaal said, his voice filled with amusement. "Standing in front of me with that pitiful cultivation base and still daring to question me."
He stepped closer again.
