Yewuzhun considered himself to have met countless people over the course of his life, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.
Yet not a single person possessed the bearing of Zhong Qing.
Ling Wushuang always thought of himself as the very picture of a refined and courteous jade-like gentleman, but the moment he laid eyes on Zhong Qing, he felt a profound sense of inferiority.
Chapter 246