And he had been incredibly timid.
Back then, the two of them had had to survive.
They had no choice but to flee separately.
For countless years until now, they had never seen each other again.
Even when they occasionally sensed the other's aura,
they had always stopped at the briefest contact.
It was enough to know the other was doing well.
After all, both of them carried unimaginably heavy burdens.
If the two of them gathered together,
they could very likely be wiped out by their enemies in one fell swoop.
That would truly be a disaster.
From then on, the two of them had never met again.
As for the younger brother Kong Xuan's older sister had mentioned,
Caifeng had heard her bring him up many times.
Caifeng often comforted Kong Xuan's older sister.
She reassured her that her younger brother would be fine.
At the very least, he was still alive.
But as she looked at the image in the sky,
Caifeng could not help rolling her eyes.
She even felt like fainting.
Was this the weakling Kong Xuan had spoken of?
Was this the little brother Kong Xuan had said often cried?
No matter how she looked at him, he did not match the image Kong Xuan had described.
Just look at that massive figure blotting out the sky—it was so majestic and powerful.
Those golden wings glided through the air like heavenly blades.
They seemed sharper than any magic treasure in the world.
Then there were those claws, gleaming with endless cold light.
They seemed capable of tearing apart anything.
And now, he had even entered the Combat Power Ranking.
He was ranked sixty-first on the Combat Power Ranking.
What did that mean?
Leaving aside experts at the Saint level,
this expert ranked among the