“Wait, don’t give up!”
Henrik turned around and saw James about to head down the staircase. He quickly grabbed James and said, “You may right about that. However, if you can’t reach the ninth floor, neither can the others here. In that case, Brielle will select the man on the highest floor to be her dining partner.”
Hearing this, James fell into deep thought.
Brielle was the first person of the age to reach the Grand Emperor Rank.
Moreover, she was also a woman.
James was curious to see what kind of person she was.
After briefly considering it, he decided to head up and have a look for himself. As for whether he could dine with a genius like Brielle, he was content to leave it up to fate to decide.
While this was happening, a woman sat by the window on the ninth floor.
She had exquisite features, like a carefully crafted piece of art without imperfections. She had long black hair and was wearing a pink dress.
Her skin was pale as the finest pearls, and her eyes were like gems that sparkled with life.
She gave off an elegant impression and looked like a goddess that walked out of a painting as she exuded an ethereal aura.
The mesmerizing woman was none other than Brielle, the Mortal Dimension’s Sweetheard.
Her beautiful face was stained with sorrow. She propped her chin on her hand and looked out the window, observing the countless creatures below in a daze.
Brielle was a talented cultivator with limitless potential.
Despite her youth, she had already reached the peak of the Tribulation Rank and was only a step away from the Sage Rank.
Her clan’s Grand Patriarch from the Divine Dimension issued an order for her to marry a prodigy from the Hadean Clan some time ago.
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