"What do you make of this aura?" Chen Changan asked Mu Yunyao.
Mu Yunyao shook her head. The aura didn't ring any bells for her.
Before long, a young man appeared before Chen Changan.
The moment he saw the young man, that strange sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity grew stronger. Looking at his face, Chen Changan felt as if he'd seen it somewhere before.
"This junior is Chen Ao. Greetings, Uncle."
Chen Ao?
Uncle?
Someone from the Chen Family?
Chen Ao's words left Chen Changan stunned. Did the Chen Family really have someone this badass?
Mu Yunyao glanced at Chen Changan curiously, as if she wanted to ask, Just how many of your Chen Family are wandering around out there?
"You..."
Chen Changan studied Chen Ao closely, then suddenly had a thought.
"Chen Tian?"
"What's your relationship to Chen Tian?"
At last, Chen Changan realized why the young man's aura felt both familiar and unfamiliar. Some of the aura around him was very similar to Chen Tian's.
It wasn't just his aura; even their faces seemed to share some similarities.
Chen Changan was the only one who'd truly met Chen Tian and spent time with him, so it was only natural that Mu Yunyao didn't recognize the aura.
"Chen Tian is my father."
Your father?
Damn it, that bastard had a son?
Chen Changan had always cursed Chen Tian, saying the bastard would have a son with no asshole. Right now, he really wanted to ask Chen Ao whether he actually had one...
"Your dad... isn't dead yet?"
"Uh..."
"Yeah. He's still in pretty good shape."
All right, the kid had some bite to him. Saying his dad was still in good shape—just listen to those words. Sure enough, he was one of the Chen Family.
"I never thought that