Xuanyuan Lian vs. Su Ming, Part One
Feeling Yu Si Yan's gaze, Xuanyuan Lian turned to look at Su Ming. When he saw him, his eyes widened in surprise.
Xuanyuan Lian's features bore some resemblance to Bi Fan's, especially his eyes—they were almost exactly the same. The resemblance was uncanny. With just one glance, he could tell that this was Bi Fan's son.
As Xuanyuan Lian looked him over, Su Ming was doing the same.
Feeling the vast aura radiating from Xuanyuan Lian, a mid-stage Chaos Saint Venerable, Su Ming's expression grew increasingly solemn.
The aura around Su Ming fluctuated. From it, one could tell that he had reached the peak of the Chaos Divine Venerable realm, yet the aura he gave off was far stronger than that of an ordinary peak Chaos Divine Venerable.
As Su Ming looked at Xuanyuan Lian, a golden glint surfaced deep within his pupils.
"You're Xuanyuan Lian, the remnant of the Purple Gold Holy Dragon Race?" Su Ming asked.
Xuanyuan Lian raised an eyebrow.
"My father told me that your Purple Gold Holy Dragon Race is also descended from the divine races, and that you're the most exceptional prodigy the race has produced in a million years. He said you and my Immortal Spirit Race both belong to the ancient Chaos Eight Races, and told me to avoid you if we ever met. I can't agree with that..." Xuanyuan Lian paused, then looked into Su Ming's eyes, a flicker of fighting spirit in his gaze. "Whether we're opponents is something we'll only know after a fight. Don't you think?"
Feeling the tremendous fighting spirit radiating from Su Ming, Xuanyuan Lian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He hadn't expected Su Ming to choose not to retreat under the pressure of his Chaos Saint Venerable aura, but