As he pondered, Yang Jian's Spiritual Power swept over Gao Linglong. This girl had a stunning aura. The way she faced them wasn't calmness, but a kind of indifference. It was just too strange.
The moment his Spiritual Power made contact with Linglong, Yang Jian froze. With his level of power, he had of course discovered the mystic secret she held.
'This kid... when did he get mixed up with the Dragon Race? The Dragon Race has always been proud and aloof, never interacting with Human Cultivators. This...'
It had to be said, Xuee Zhongnan was a rather uninteresting person. At a time like this, any other Sect Leader would have been constantly trying to build connections and offer benefits. But Xuee Zhongnan just droned on and on about the Holy Hall's principles, telling Wang Meng to shoulder more responsibility.
