Shen Wuxiao carefully read through the materials.
Name: Wang Feifan. Age: twenty-six. Gender: male!
Further down were mostly records of his past experiences.
The simple summary was that he had been an orphan, picked up by an old Daoist from Qingyun Mountain who had been traveling the world.
Born with an extraordinarily profound Dao Affinity, he had been taken back to Qingyun Mountain.
At three, he became a Wine Offering Daoist.
At eight, he had already begun chanting scriptures and refining pills.
At ten, he comprehended the Dao and reached Martial Way Sixth Rank.
At fifteen, he mastered Feng Shui Physiognomy.
At nineteen, he entered the Martial Prime stage and became a Green Robe Celestial Master.
At twenty-four, he entered the Martial Marquis Seventh Stage.
At twenty-six, he broke through to Martial King.
That was to say, he had turned twenty-six this year and happened to break through to Martial King.
Utterly badass!
A textbook Protagonist template!
These materials matched what Daoist Jie Lu had said without the slightest discrepancy.
Only, even Jie Lu had not known that he had broken through to Martial King. He had merely said it was likely.
A famous master truly produced outstanding disciples. The Yellow Robe Holy Lord was a super expert, and his disciple was impressive too.
His talent was downright terrifying.
Absolutely something ordinary people could only gaze upon and never reach.
Come to think of it, Wang Feifan also had ties to the Shen Family.
Aside from his connection to the old Holy Lord, Wang Feifan's Senior Brother was Jie Se, the Shen Family's chief Celestial Master.
But no matter how one looked at it, the two of them could not possibly have had a good relationship.
It was fundamentally a matter of principles. Protagonists were always so righteous—how could he