"At only twenty-four years old, she has already entered the Mahayana realm. She is also a master of refining. She can easily refine spiritual weapons. It is said that she is already trying to refine Immortal-grade weapons!"
"Oh?"
Ethan heard this and could not help but touch his chin, the corners of his lips curling into a faint smile.
"So powerful?"
"Of course!" the man beside him said with excitement.
"But this third young lady of the Sky family has extremely high standards."
"In the past two days, five guest elders have already been recruited, yet not a single son-in-law has been decided. Not one!"
Ethan raised an eyebrow. "Not one qualified?"
"That's right," the man sighed. "It's brutal."
"Oh?" Ethan's interest was piqued. "Then tell me—what exactly counts as qualified?"
"First of all," the man said, raising a finger, "he must be human."
Ethan almost laughed.
"That single requirement alone eliminated nearly two-thirds of Blue-Wave City."
