"May I ask the Chief Supervisor, by virtue of this Earth Mother Qi, do I qualify to attend the Mountain and Sea Banquet?" Zhou Dao took a deep breath and called out loudly.
His voice roared like a tidal surge, rumbling forward, reaching everyone's ears.
The crowd's spirits were stirred, looking at Zhou Dao's figure with envy and fervor in their eyes.
This man had ultimately moved ahead of everyone else, stepping onto that supreme seat.
"You..." Lu Xianyou nodded his head, just about to speak.
"You're not qualified."
Just then, the Eastern Chief suddenly spoke in a cold voice, interrupting Lu Xianyou, whose eyebrows twitched as he looked towards the Eastern Chief with an inquiring gaze.
"Eastern Chief, what do you mean by this?"
"This young man is called Zhou Dao, I need not mention it as I'm sure you all have heard of him," the Eastern Chief calmly said.