He fully agreed with this.

After all, Feng Tianwu and Zi Yan were born in different environments and were not on the same level at all. Therefore, the temperaments they developed were naturally very different.

"Um?"

Far in the sky, Mr. Qin's Zi Shang was quietly following his master. Suddenly, he felt a gaze locked on him.

For a moment, he followed this gaze and looked over.

With just one glance, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Master Dao?"

Sword Master ‘Long Yun’, as he and he were once among the five great masters of the Qinglin Empire, he would naturally be familiar with him.

However, what surprised him was that Long Yun actually appeared here, and in the middle auditorium. "Is it possible that this Long Yun is also here to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'?"

For a moment, Zi Shang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In his opinion.

Today, he can appear here and has the qualifications to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' and compete with many young talents from the Han Dynasty, basically because of his master and some of his later 'adventures'.

Of course, in the final analysis, it is still the credit of his master.

Without his master, he would not have been able to come to the Han Dynasty and have an excellent cultivation environment.

If he had not come to the Han Dynasty, he would not have had such an adventure by chance.

It is precisely because of this series of experiences that he has become what he is today.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Suddenly, a surprised cry came clearly into Zi Shang's ears.

Zi Shang was recalling his experiences in recent years when he suddenly heard his sister's exclamation. He was startled at first, and then his expression changed.

Duan Lingtian?

This name is naturally familiar to him.

In fact, in recent years, many times in the past few years, he had dreamed about it in the middle of the night, and he wanted to kill this person quickly to wash away the humiliation of the past.

"Yan'er, where is that part of Ling Tian?"

Zi Shang suddenly turned his head, looked at his sister, and asked excitedly.

"there."

Zi Yan naturally understood her brother's mood and quickly looked into the distance with a gesture.

Then, Zi Shang took a quick look.

A purple figure was sitting not far from Long Yun... If his attention hadn't been focused on Long Yun just now, he would have discovered it long ago.

The young man in purple clothes in the distance had undergone some subtle changes compared to a few years ago, but he still recognized him at a glance.
Chapter completed!