"The young man riding on that behemoth… is he… is he Yi Yun from the Lian tribal clan?" The people of the Tao tribal clan were shocked upon seeing Yi Yun. They had obviously seen him more than once at the selection.
But despite that, they were not sure today.
Although his facial features and shape were right, the difference in disposition was too great!
It was considered an extremely impressive feat to ride on a near-horned beast to the people of the vast wilderness. With his splendor and the splendid flying fish robe, these two qualities made it even more shocking. It was like driving a top-end luxury car in a poor mountain village.
In addition, Yi Yun had an overpowering air of elegance, and his aura stood out from the crowd. Hence, this shock was played to its limits.
It was like he was a dragon or phoenix amongst the people!
