The moment those words were spoken, the once-noisy surroundings fell silent in an instant.
Everyone's gazes focused on the two of them, their eyes filled with astonishment.
"Th-That's Fenglong from the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect, isn't it?"
"A Mutated Lightning Spirit Root genius, second only to Lei Yuan within the Immortal Sect!"
"The one opposite him is no ordinary person either—the foremost figure of Dongting Immortal Sect's new generation, Xu Ping'an!"
"Fenglong is arrogant beyond measure and never puts anyone in his eyes. They're going to fight!"
Xu Ping'an's expression darkened. His gaze was especially sharp as he said coldly, "You'd better keep your mouth clean!"
Although he had a mild temperament, he was by no means someone who would let others toy with him. Those words had already crossed his bottom line.
Even if the man before him was reputedly the strongest Golden Core Realm cultivator of the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect.
He possessed a Heaven-Grade Golden Core and held five divine abilities in his grasp. He did not feel the slightest bit intimidated.
Just as they were about to fall out, Fenglong finally continued, "I am your father's junior."
Xu Ping'an was stunned for a moment. His brows remained tightly furrowed, but he did not make a move.
He looked at Fenglong, trying to judge the truth from the other man's aura and expression.
Fenglong shrugged. "Back then, your father took care of me, which was how I came to join the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect.
When he heard that you were coming to the Fallen Immortal Abyss to train, he asked me to look after you."
Xu Ping'an's tone carried a hint of doubt. "My father... asked you to look after me?"
"Could that be false?"
Fenglong nodded slightly. "I see that you're about to form a team. Why don't