The more people discuss it, the more shocked they become.

Destined child?

That’s amazing!

If it were true, even if the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang saw Ye Feng, he would have to call out "Brother Taoist".

"Ye Feng cannot be the Son of Destiny. However, someone has seen with his own eyes that he has been recognized by the power of a large number of ancient heroic spirits. His identity as the Chosen Son is indeed true."

Some people expressed different opinions.

The top floor of a teahouse.

In a special private room.

There are three people sitting here, two men and one woman.

An old man with no breath in his body. When his eyes opened and closed, there was a piercing light flashing, which seemed to be able to shatter the void.

A handsome young man holding a broken orb in his hand, with two blue flame marks between his eyebrows.

His cultivation is so strong that he actually gives people the feeling of being a heavenly emperor.

The last one is a young and beautiful woman with a proud figure and two braided braids. Her every frown and smile make her look extremely charming.
Chapter completed!