Xiao Chen looked at the man before him.
Honestly speaking, Zhendao Dayong had a rugged masculine look, with a full beard and a burly figure unlike most people from the Island Country. He stood about 1.8 meters tall, with bright and spirited eyes. The past grief of losing his son had also added a certain weathered look to the man.
His indifferent eyes fixed on Xiao Chen, seemingly trying to see right through him. A formidable aura emanated from him without anger, somewhat aggressive, which revealed the man's domineering nature!
However, after he asked the question, Xiao Chen slowly turned his head to look at Shangshan Caixiang.
"Miss Shangshan, didn't you tell him who I am?"
Shangshan Caixiang hadn't expected Zhendao Dayong to bring up this matter right away.
She had heard a bit about the losses Shenzhong suffered in Huaxia, so she naturally understood what Zhendao Dayong meant!
Before Shangshan Caixiang could speak, Zhendao Dayong spoke in a deep voice.
