Chapter 334

Jiang Bufan was about to flip the table!

The most critical point was that this young man had not yet received any medal rewards.

If he did receive them, wouldn't he be riding right on top of him?

At this moment, Qin Bei also wore a look of discomfort.

Just imagine.

Right beside you.

It was all old men with white beards in their seventies and eighties.

That was not even the most critical part.

The most critical thing was the way these old men looked at you.

So intensely.

As if looking at their dream lover.

This made Qin Bei feel extremely uncomfortable all over.

And Qin Bei was also the kind who stood out from the crowd.

In this great hall.

Except for the foreigners wearing suits.

Everyone else basically carried one or two medals on their person, more or less.

Only Qin Bei was completely clean.

Soon, as one person after another slowly walked into the great hall.

Every seat was filled.

Currently, the only empty places were the row of seats at the very front.

Those were the places where the Elder Society and the War Generals sat.

Suddenly, the lights in the great hall gradually dimmed.

On the far side.

Old men in white robes appeared one after another from within.

They smiled as they glanced at the crowd in the great hall.

Then they took their seats at the front.

These were the Twelve Elders.

Qin Bei also saw his dear Sixth Elder grandfather from yesterday.

As the old men took their seats one by one.

Quickly.

Five people in golden uniforms appeared.

Especially on their chests.

They were almost stuffed full with medals.

With the appearance of these five.

The scene instantly boiled over.

"The Five Great War Generals! The pride of Great Xuan."

Qin Bei murmured at the corner of his mouth.

The five people before his eyes.

Were none other than the five with the strongest combat power in Great Xuan.

Below one person, above a hundred million.

And with the five taking their seats.

The last person arrived.

A middle-aged man in his forties.

He looked very ordinary.

His face was smiling.

The clothes he wore were black Han-style garments.

As the middle-aged man walked.

A domineering aura floated around him.

Making people involuntarily bow their heads.

The person before his eyes.

Was the master of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

The Emperor of this century.

Shen Junyi!

Ruling the world.

Standing firm like a mountain.

With the appearance of Shen Junyi.

The scene began to fall into silence.

And Shen Junyi.

Directly strode onto the main stage of the great hall.

In just a single blink.

It shot from below the platform to atop it.

No one saw how he did it.

"This speed..."

Qin Bei swallowed hard. This is spatial teleportation, right?

Or is it simply pure speed?

Whichever it is.

The Emperor before him.

Is so unfathomably profound.