Innumerable fire-spitting gazes converged on Zhou Yuan’s body, anger boiling within them.

After all, anyone would feel a stab of pain in their heart when they heard a girl as beautiful as Yaoyao say such words for a guy, why wasn’t it them instead...

Amongst all the gazes, the most piercing one naturally belonged to the white brow elder.

His burning gaze was fixed on Zhou Yuan, the original miserable look on his face had been replaced by a faintly fuming one.

Over the years, this was the first time he had seen someone with such outstanding Genesis Rune talent. Even when compared to Zhou Yuan, there was undoubtedly a vast difference.

Such talent had made ripples appear in the white brow elder’s calm as an ancient well like heart.

In his eyes, Yaoyao was akin to a perfect, but unpolished gem. Only through proper training would she reach the pinnacle...