The Grand Superintendent of the Daqian Imperial Palace, Feng Baizhou, was second in power only to the Prime Minister, one of the top nobles of Daqian.
He sat in the midst of the ruins of Qianfeng Tower, the aged protector of Qianfeng sitting beside him as an attendant. Lu Chan did not show her face.
Feng Baizhou, over fifty, had hair speckled with white but his face was free of any wrinkles. Instead, he possessed a kind of handsome look, his temperament soft yet unforced, and his voice neutral without the typical nasal twang of a eunuch.
He was not a eunuch, but a Heavenly Person who had cultivated a specific technique, neither male nor female, devoid of the organs characteristic of either sex. He was also a pinnacle warrior of the Third Realm, just a step away from the Fourth Realm.
Feng Baizhou asked, "Speak up, give the court an explanation: who is the scion of that spear-wielding dharma form genius?"