Those inside the deepest part of the Bowl tent had evidently sensed the unusual changes outside as well. The partitions along the wide passage were drawn aside, and a tall figure appeared there.
Chen Chuan saw that she was a woman who looked only around twenty. Her hair was tied in a single ponytail that hung all the way to her heels. She stood over seven feet tall, yet her physique was toned and well-proportioned. The muscles and sinews of her body had clearly been tempered through countless trials, with a flowing power concealed beneath her skin.
This woman was the one who had appeared in the Memory Potion. She looked little different from back then, which showed that her physical condition and strength had remained at their peak all along.
Out of courtesy, he did not continue observing her with a Fighter's field or spirit. After one glance, he withdrew his gaze, nodded, and said, "Senior Fang."
Fang Zhuoying was exceptionally startled at that moment. Earlier, Chen Chuan had sent her a telegram in advance, claiming to be Yu Zhen's son. He said he had learned from her Senior Apprentice Sister Ni that Fang Zhuoying was here, and wished to visit her and ask her about some matters.
At first, she had thought this junior had come to learn fighting techniques from her.
She remembered that Yu Zhen had been a rather talented disciple, with a highly competitive personality that Fang Zhuoying greatly appreciated. Since Yu Zhen's son had managed to find his way abroad, he might also have been pursuing fighting techniques. Fang Zhuoying had even thought that if he truly possessed talent and perseverance, she would offer him some guidance and care.
But when he actually stood before her, she realized she had been completely wrong.
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