'She's a natural-born leader.' Lin Hui thought, watching the woman standing on the central platform of the teahouse from his seat.
The platform looked as if it had been built specifically for her to give speeches.
The woman wore a form-fitting, pure white short top and skirt with gold trim. Her long hair was naturally streaked with a few golden threads, and a small, golden flame pattern adorned the space between her brows—likely the result of cultivating some kind of Divine Decision.
Her entire presence was incredibly powerful, and Lin Hui could sense her immense strength. The feeling she gave off was very similar to that of his elder brother.
'No… she's definitely stronger than my brother. Much, much stronger… This pressure on my Heart and Spirit…' After cultivating the Illusionary Performance Technique, Lin Hui could gradually gauge the strength of others' Heart and Spirit by the reaction of the Void Shocking Spirit coalescing in his mind.
