The sun rose up from the east.
It was already the second day morning.
On top of the mountain in the west of the Mysterious Fantasy Mountain were present three disciples from the Mysterious Martial School. Right next to them was also an exclusively-raised Iron Feather Mysterious Eagle.
Ye Chen had seen two of the three disciples; they were the head disciple of the Mysterious Martial School, Yan Fengfeng, and the other was the third disciple, Miao Yin. The third person was a male disciple with a skin looking like jade. He did not look a day older than twenty-five, which would make him the youngest amongst them all. As for his real age, it would be impossible to know without asking.
