Looking at the middle-aged man dressed in a white Tang suit in front of him, Qin Chuan furrowed his brows.
He actually felt a hint of pressure emanating from the man, which was the first time since the restoration of his memory that he had encountered a strong person of this level.
Ye Qingwan, who was just about to part ways with Qin Chuan, subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, her eyes filled with a deep concern.
Qin Chuan asked, "Your disciple?"
The middle-aged man calmly replied, "Nan Gonghong."
Just the mention of a name caused Ye Qingwan, who was clutching the corner of Qin Chuan's clothing, to suddenly change color, her face filled with shock.
"You, you are the Green Gate Sect Leader, Liu Kuangren?"
Because of fear, Ye Qingwan couldn't stop trembling all over.
"It seems that my fame in Shen Zhou is still intact, even a little girl like you knows of me," Liu Kuangren said, smiling as he looked at Ye Qingwan.