The old man stared ferociously at the youth, and once he spoke, it was a steady stream of questions.
Of course, while he was asking his questions, his gaze subconsciously betrayed an expression of dread.
A Connate-stage youth.
Someone of this level had never appeared before in the history of the Valley of the Medicine Masters.
Because of this, he was deeply afraid that the youth before him was from somewhere that was more powerful than the Valley of the Medicine Masters. That level of power was not something that the Valley of the Medicine Masters could afford to provoke.
"Who am I?"
Zhou Donghuang looked the old man over, and glanced at the young lady who had just struggled to her feet with difficulty and was staring at him vengefully with a look of loathing. "She knows best who I am, why don't you ask her?" he said casually.
"Oh?"
The old man heard and looked at the young lady. "Young Mistress Dandan, you know who he is?"
