The one lying in the coffin was neither some peerless expert nor some unfamiliar Emperor Realm powerhouse, but... an old acquaintance!
The former chief of the Luoshan Tribe, Feng Sheng's father, Feng Zhen!
How could this man be lying here?
Nie Yun rubbed his eyes, afraid he had seen wrong. But under the illumination of the Heavenly Eye, there was no possibility of error. The man before him was indeed that fellow.
When Feng Zhen came to this cave, he had been attacked by the Qiu Long Beast and fallen unconscious for ten years, never waking. This had led to years of conflict between the Qing Shan Tribe and the Luoshan Tribe. Nie Yun had been the one to treat and save him. Under normal circumstances, this fellow should have remained in the tribe, too afraid to come here. How could he... be lying in this coffin?
This... was far too strange!
Even with Nie Yun's composure, he could not help being shocked, filled with confusion and disbelief.
"You know this person?"
Seeing the expressions on their faces, General Zhi Yao asked.
He had never been to the Qing Shan Tribe or the Luoshan Tribe and did not know Feng Zhen.
"General, this is Feng Zhen, the former chief of the Luoshan Tribe I told you about!" Fei Tong said.
"Feng Zhen? The fellow you said had not reached the Sovereign level? How could such an insignificant person be here?" This time, it was General Zhi Yao's turn to find it strange.
By all reason, Feng Zhen had once killed a young Qiu Long Beast and shared an irreconcilable hatred with the King Beasts before them. Setting aside whether he would dare come here, more importantly, even they had found the Formation outside so troublesome to break. How had this