The moment the old man laid eyes on Riley, his expression shifted instantly into one of deep reverence.
His sharp, experienced gaze trembled, as if he had just witnessed something beyond his expectations.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stood up from his seat and bowed deeply, his movements quick and sincere.
Excitement flickered uncontrollably in his eyes.
Over the countless years the Myriad Rewards Hall had stood, there had been no shortage of frauds—people who attempted to impersonate 3-star Hunters in hopes of gaining access to forbidden missions, rare treasures, or hidden cultivation resources.
Most were exposed the moment they stepped through the door.
Yet the instant Maximilian saw Riley, he felt an overwhelming sense of certainty.
This young man before him was no impostor.
His presence alone carried a weight that could not be fabricated—a quiet authority, like a deep ocean whose depth could not be measured.
