Zhang Baisui's current demeanor could accurately be described with the phrase "a fox pretending to be a tiger."
His face radiated pride as he praised Tao Qian's accomplishments, and the uninformed might well assume those feats belonged to Zhang Baisui himself.
Since the start of the banquet in the courtyard, they had been making their way to the main hall with continuous praise.
Compared to the demon-monsters and heterodox practitioners outside, the seats within the hall were filled with esteemed and powerful figures, naturally creating a more refined atmosphere.
However, in Tao Qian's eyes, individuals like Copper Claw Granny, Hundred-Eyed Old Demon, and Black Donkey Immortal Child, although slightly better, were only moderately so.
It should be noted that his eyes now bore double pupils, his High Spirit Vision ready to activate at will.
To Tao Qian, the seated "mighty ones" and "senior experts" were utterly exposed, with nowhere to hide their true forms.
