"Feng Qiushan?" Wang Zong'an glanced at the young man's face, his memory suddenly flooding back, "I remember now, you were part of the disciples who joined in the year 163, weren't you? I recall, you were the Little Sky Pride with the best talent among that group of disciples. To think that after all these years, you've already reached the mid-stage of the Spirit Platform Realm, it really is quite nostalgic."
Back in his day, when he was at the Academic Palace, the core disciples who were acting as Principals were Senior Brother Jinshan and the others.
Now, it seemed a new generation had taken their place.
Feng Qiushan was stunned, then looked at Wang Zong'an with a mix of suspicion and caution, "Senior, are you, by chance, also from our Changchun Valley lineage?"
"That's right~ When I was young, I too studied in Changchun Valley," Wang Zong'an smiled with elegant grace, "However, back then I was just an ordinary disciple, you probably don't remember me."
Ordinary disciple?
