Can it be that this person is... Uncle Zhang?
Lu Xun's body swayed, and an urge to vomit blood welled up within him.
From the moment he challenged him in Tianxuan Kingdom, he had been suffering blow after blow. He thought that now that he had come to Tianwu Kingdom, he would be able to walk out from the other party's shadow and make a name for himself. Yet, the moment he arrived, he suffered yet another blow.
Are you my nemesis?
Why must you appear wherever I go, just like a vengeful spirit? More importantly... to always hog the limelight...
Holding back his dismay, Lu Xun asked, "How does this Grandmaster Zhang look like?"
"He's around my height, slightly thin, having fair and smooth skin..." The green-robed attendant pondered for a moment before describing Zhang Xuan’s physical traits.
Halfway through, Lu Xun could already tell that it was definitely Zhang Xuan.
"Forget it, I'm already used to suffering these blows on my confidence..."
