Zhou Mingyuan looked at him and enunciated each word. "Does your strength not rely on Battle Qi? Is it purely physical?"
Lin Feng fell silent for a moment, then nodded.
Zhou Mingyuan's eyes flew wide open.
"Just as I thought..." he murmured. "Just as I thought..."
He suddenly looked up at Lin Zhentian in the stands.
"Patriarch Lin, I have a favor to ask."
Lin Zhentian walked over and cupped his hands. "Please speak, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Mingyuan drew a deep breath and said solemnly, "I would like to invite young friend Lin Feng to accompany me to the City Lord Mansion."
Lin Zhentian froze. "The City Lord Mansion? This..."
Zhou Mingyuan waved a hand, cutting him off. "Rest assured, Patriarch Lin, it is not a bad thing. I merely wish to ask the City Lord to personally verify something."
He looked at Lin Feng, his gaze blazing. "If I am not mistaken, young friend Lin Feng possesses the legendary—Titan Bloodline."
Buzz—
Lin Zhentian's mind went blank in an instant.
Titan Bloodline?
What was that?
The bloodline of the ancient Titan God Clan from legend?
The bloodline of Tianxuan Star's legendary creator?
"Mr... Mr. Zhou," Lin Zhentian said, his voice changing pitch, "are you certain?"
Zhou Mingyuan shook his head. "I am not. That is why the City Lord must verify it personally. The City Lord is widely learned and has studied many ancient texts. If young friend Lin Feng truly possesses the Titan Bloodline, the City Lord will certainly recognize it."
He looked at Lin Feng with anticipation in his eyes, and even a trace of reverence.
"Young friend Lin Feng, are you willing to accompany me to the City Lord Mansion?"
Lin Feng fell silent.
Titan Bloodline?
It was the first time he had heard the term.
But