For a moment, waves of commotion erupted across the scene.
"Who is this guy? Does any brother here know him?"
"Yeah, yeah, does anyone know? He doesn't look like he's from our Murong Clan."
"Not from our Murong Clan, yet he can enter the Yin-Yang Pagoda? Isn't that absurd?"
"I know him. Have you heard the news that spread through our clan a few days ago?"
"Damn, don't tell me this is the person who defeated our Young Clan Leader?"
"Who else did you think it was?"
"This..."
For a moment, the entire place fell deathly silent.
They were completely dumbfounded.
If they remembered correctly, this man had been personally welcomed by the Great Elder.
So whether it was his status or his strength, Chen Wen was more than qualified.
Those disciples who had been dissatisfied could not utter a single peep now.
Even the Young Clan Leader was no match for him. What right did they have to be dissatisfied?
"Uncle Lu."
"Uncle Lu."
At the same time, Murong Yunfeng and Murong Qingwu were the first to greet Chen Wen.
Uncle Lu?
Uncle Lu?
This... was this a joke?
The disciples were utterly stunned.
The five disciples standing beside Murong Qingwu and Murong Yunfeng felt their heads buzzing even more fiercely.
They truly wanted to ask:
Where am I?
And what exactly did I just hear?
This was far too unreasonable.
But Murong Yuantian and Murong Yuanchen's words still echoed in their ears, telling them that this could not be fake.
Chen Wen smiled and nodded. "Mm."
"You're here?"
Murong Yuantian spoke as well.
Chen Wen nodded again, then stopped beside Murong Yuantian.
This... was badass.
Watching all this, the crowd had no idea what to say other than marveling at how badass it was.
Murong Yuantian drew a