That afternoon, Han Fei came to Purple Orchid Pavilion again. This time, besides Wei Zhuang, he had brought another young man with him.
Han Fei stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhao, let me introduce you. This is..."
"This must be the other member of the Ghost Valley Sect!" Zhao Zilong looked teasingly at the young man standing beside Wei Zhuang. "You're Gai Nie, aren't you?"
"Before you came, Zi Nu had already told me."
Hearing Zhao Zilong's words, Han Fei glanced unhappily at Zi Nu, who was kneeling beside Zhao Zilong. Even if she had her heart set on Zhao Zilong now, she was still a member of Flowing Sand. How could she just casually leak intelligence like that?
Gai Nie stepped forward and cupped his fists. "You must be Zhao Zilong. I am Gai Nie. A pleasure to meet you."
Looking at Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, Zhao Zilong rose to his feet. "Being able to meet the two masters of Ghost Valley Vertical and Horizontal here is quite fortunate. Since we've met today, would you two be willing to offer me some pointers? If you win, I'll agree to lend Yan Lingji to you."
Gai Nie was slightly startled. On the way here, Wei Zhuang had only told him that there was an expert in Purple Orchid Pavilion, someone around his age whom even Wei Zhuang could not defeat. That was why he wanted to bring Gai Nie here to see for himself.
Gai Nie was still very young, and as a martial artist, he naturally possessed a certain pride. After hearing Wei Zhuang's words, he had indeed wanted to come and see this person for himself. But now, it seemed there was something more going on.
Still, every member of the Ghost Valley Sect was a genius.