The Dragon Bone Ship slowly drew into shore under everyone's watchful eyes.
Luo Zheng leaped down from the ship, and his gaze immediately fell on the group from the Han Family.
Han Chuyue flashed him a playful smile. Luo Zheng nodded slightly in return, but his gaze eventually settled on Han Liusu.
Han Liusu's expressive, captivating eyes met Luo Zheng's. Her willow brows lifted faintly, revealing a trace of annoyance, and she immediately turned her head away...
It looked like she was still angry. A wry smile appeared on Luo Zheng's face, and he promptly found a place to stand.
Han Chuyue noticed the expression on her sister's face and fell into thought. Her guess had been correct; she simply had no idea what had happened between Luo Zheng and her sister.
Most of the True Gods' gazes remained fixed on Luo Zheng as they quietly speculated about his origins.
"That kid doesn't seem to be a member of the Han Family's main branch?"
"From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be..."
After all, Luo Zheng did not act familiar with Han Tianxiao, Han Cangyan, and the others.
Still, there were people present who recognized Luo Zheng.
"It's that kid again. In such a short time, he's already become a Lower True God." From the other side came a sinister voice. The speaker was Leng Linyue of the Leng Family.
"Leng Linyue, you've seen this kid before?" Mu Ning asked in puzzlement.
"Hmph, he's the kid who killed Xie Jiao. His name is Luo Tianxing, and the wound on my forehead was inflicted by this very kid! Who would've thought that, shortly after entering the floating island, he would break through in cultivation and condense a Godhead!" Leng Linyue said coldly, a trace of killing intent showing in