Tuoba Wu Chen recovered from the huge shock. He turned around and saw that Feng Zhi Xing was actually smiling. His eyes were open wide as he looked at the person outside the battlefield.
He was the most familiar with this brat, Feng Zhi Xing. Although he always looked like he was wearing a smile, he rarely ever truly smiled. Right now, his smile was actually brimming with joy, which was extremely, extremely rare.
"He's that kid?" Tuoba Wu Chen asked.
"Yeah."
"He's only twenty over years old, but actually came to this continent. I wonder how he got here." Tuoba Wu Chen said with curiosity, "The person beside him looks rather familiar, eh?"
"The Holy Son of the Sage Pavilion. Of course he'd look familiar." Feng Zhi Xing said.
"What are the two of them doing together? Could it be that someone from the Sage Pavilion went to the Yi Lin continent and realised his talent, so they want to recruit her into the Sage Pavilion?" Tuoba Wu Chen speculated.
