Entering the Hall of Talent, Zhou Chuan felt much better. As a newcomer dubbed the Great Demon King and the darkest horse of this year's Heavenly Rankings Qualifiers, he naturally attracted everyone's attention. With the mirror in front of him, however, he found that no more divine senses were wandering around him.
His divine sense level was very poor, making it impossible to block the intrusion of a powerhouse's divine sense. Being probed by strand after strand of divine sense felt just like being pricked all over by needles.
"Good thing!" he sighed at this unexpected gift.
Chapter 791