Yang Zhen didn't consider himself a heaven-sent prodigy, he truly felt he was a damn heaven-sent prodigy.
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Rong Hexuan's face revealed a slight smile. He naturally lowered his posture a bit and said with a bowing gesture, "I, Rong Hexuan, Sect Master of the Seven Luminaries Sect, have come uninvited and disturbed everyone here. I have not yet had the pleasure of asking for this young friend's name?"
Everyone present could see that Yang Zhen was the core of this group, although Hua Youyue naturally carried an extraordinary demeanor, she still stood half a step behind Yang Zhen, her whole mind focused on him.
Thus, their relationship became clear, but what was a bit peculiar was that Han Yan'er, a woman who once faced the demonic cultivators' camp alone with Yang Zhen, was also willingly standing beside Hua Youyue, and even seemed to be half a step further back.
