The Grass-Biting Youth had already walked up to Su Qingyun.
He reached out and patted Su Qingyun on the shoulder, his smile still carrying that same roguish air.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, we could be said to have become acquainted through a fight."
"That battle was exhilarating!"
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiao Yan, Master's third personal disciple."
"Just call me Third Senior Brother."
Xiao Yan!
That name was branded deeply into Su Qingyun's mind like an iron seal.
Fourth on the Heavenly Dao Ranking, one of the mysterious thirteen—Xiao Yan!
At that moment, a gentle voice rang out.
"Alright, Third Junior Brother, don't frighten Junior Brother Qingyun."
A young man in azure robes stepped out from behind Xiao Yan.
He possessed neither Xiao Yan's carefree roguishness nor Wu Wushuang's razor-sharp edge.
At a single glance, however, he gave off an air of solidity and calmness.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, I am your Eldest Senior Brother, Zhuge Feng."
Zhuge Feng!
This name carried just as much weight!
Second on the Heavenly Dao Ranking—Zhuge Feng!
Then, a woman stepped out from behind Zhuge Feng.
She wore a pale green dress, her black hair cascading like a waterfall and her features as picturesque as a painting.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, I am your Second Senior Sister, Xiao Lingxi."
Xiao Lingxi!
Third on the Heavenly Dao Ranking!
Immediately afterward, another woman stepped forward.
She wore a green gown, with peerless beauty and an icy, aloof temperament.
Yet a faint smile rested on her lips.
"Junior Brother Qingyun, I am your Fourth Senior Sister, Ye Qingyao."
Ye Qingyao!
Next came a dainty, adorable young girl.
Her face was filled with curiosity, and her large eyes blinked as she looked Su Qingyun over.
"Senior Brother Qingyun! I'm your Tenth Senior Sister, Su Ling'er!"
"My name was