"Leng Guhan is quite a formidable figure. There's more to him than meets the eye," Fan Zhuolang said.
"Oh? You think so too, Senior?" Wu Xuancang asked.
"Although I've only met him once, I could sense a faint but astonishing aura about him. Even my heart trembled," Fan Zhuolang said.
"An astonishing aura?" Huang Xiao asked in surprise.
Wasn't it rather incredible for Fan Zhuolang to describe him that way?
"Senior Fan, isn't that a little too alarming?" Wu Xuancang said. "Leng Guhan has the most outstanding talent of anyone after my generation, but to say he made your heart tremble-that seems unlikely, doesn't it?"
"Who knows?" Fan Zhuolang said with a smile. "That was simply what I felt at the time. Perhaps I was mistaken. Still, there's no question that Leng Guhan's talent is outstanding."
"Indeed. The Sword Pavilion owes its present might to him alone. Huang Xiao, let's go. I'd like a good look at just how much Leng Guhan has improved over the years," Wu Xuancang said.
Huang Xiao smiled. He was a little curious now as well.
Surely what Fan Zhuolang had just described wasn't a mistaken impression.
It could only mean that Leng Guhan's strength was truly astonishing.
He had met Leng Guhan before, but he had been too weak back then to see through his strength at all.
"Let's head back," Fan Zhuolang said after watching the two leave.
"I truly never imagined that even Kui Yong would emerge," Zen Master Duheng sighed.
"You of the Three Immortal Mountains will have to give it your all this time," Fan Zhuolang said with a smile. "I know you still have some elders in slumber. Isn't it time to wake them?"
"To be frank with you, Senior," Abbess Jingluo said, "the Three Immortal Mountains does have