Zhao Longtu

Two streaks of light burst through the clouds above, revealing their forms.

"Hahahaha, Zier, I never thought that after cultivating the Wind Riding Art for only three months, you would already reach its pinnacle and be able to ride the wind." The old man looked at Lin Zier with great satisfaction and laughed.

Lin Zier smiled sweetly. "It's all thanks to my adoptive father's guidance."

Zhao Longtu laughed. "Haha, don't say that. If your natural talent weren't high enough, no matter how I taught you, you couldn't have mastered it within three months."

"The Wind Riding Art is already a rare flying martial technique among third-grade Heaven-level techniques. An ordinary person would need at least three or four years to cultivate it to the pinnacle, yet you accomplished it in a mere three months."

"Just this alone has already placed you above many of the prodigies and monsters of the East and South Ridges!"

"I dare say that no one in the South Ridge now possesses talent as extraordinary as yours!"

Zhao Longtu spoke with a face full of gratified smiles.

Lin Zier flew over gracefully and said with a smile, "Adoptive father, let's go. We should head down."

"Oh, we've arrived at the martial arena? Good, let's go down. Today, I'm going to see the peerless bearing of my precious adopted daughter. Don't disappoint your adoptive father, all right?"

Zhao Longtu spoke with immense delight.

"Your daughter definitely won't disappoint you, adoptive father." Lin Zier smiled sweetly.

At once, Zhao Longtu and Lin Zier descended from the sky and landed beside Qing Hantian.

"Greetings, Senior Zhao Longtu!" Qing Hantian and Zhao Xiansheng bowed with utmost respect.

Zhao Longtu had already been at Azure Cloud Terrace Palace for three months. Yet during those three months, aside from Lin Zier, he