"Do you think if Chen Tianyang were merely an ordinary martial artist, I would trouble the illustrious 'Sun God' to make a special trip to Huaxia?"
Recalling Abbott’s glorious history, Shenghua—even as a member of the British royal nobility—could not help but feel a surge of admiration.
"Oh? Does that mean you believe Chen Tianyang has extraordinary qualities?" Abbott asked, showing a hint of curiosity.
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