Over Western Wasteland City, a wild wind howled, filling the sky with dust and sand.
Atop the city walls of Western Wasteland City, Long Chen, having heard Shi Feng's words and seen Elder Changqing's speechless expression, couldn't help but laugh inwardly. Elder Changqing, after all, was the Northwest Desert King, the sovereign ruler over vast territories in the Northwest. Probably no one had dared to talk to him like this for many years. He himself had also been rendered speechless by this "evil demon's" surprising remarks before.
Long Chen said to Elder Changqing, "Prince, Young Master Feng's insights into Martial Arts are indeed unparalleled in the Yunlai Empire. Even my master, Nalan Yuan, who for many years could not advance into the Martial Sect Level, recently made a breakthrough to Martial Sect thanks to Young Master Feng's guidance."
