Chen Xuan stared at the black-robed youth in the arena, a peculiar look in his eyes.
He seemed to have seen this guy somewhere before.
Yet he could not connect him to those few scenes, because the difference was simply too great.
Looks like his strength has indeed improved quite a bit. To make it this far, this Xiao Yan has some skill, Chen Xuan muttered inwardly.
In three years, he had gone from a cripple incapable of storing Dou Qi to a resolute youth who dared to come and honor the agreement.
Xiao Yan had truly surprised Chen Xuan.
But it was only a surprise.
Even after three years, Chen Xuan did not believe Xiao Yan could have grown to any remarkable extent.
When it came to strength, Chen Xuan had never feared anyone of his generation.
He would watch the duel quietly for now. If Nalan Yanran lost, then Chen Xuan would step out to challenge him.
Nalan Yanran had never fully revealed her true strength, so many people were curious about just how powerful she really was.
"Are you Xiao Yan of the Xiao Family?"
At the center of the plaza, a White-robed Elder raised his head and stared at Xiao Yan.
The White-robed Elder was one of the Misty Cloud Sect's elders, named Yun Leng.
Xiao Yan swept his gaze over Yun Leng and noticed that the latter held no low position within the Misty Cloud Sect.
After all, once Yun Leng spoke, the other higher-ups of the Misty Cloud Sect all chose to remain silent.
Seeing that Xiao Yan did not respond, Yun Leng continued on his own. "I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng. The Sect Master has yet to return today, so I will preside over this Three-Year