Luo Feng noticed Uncle Qiu looking at him, stepped forward, and cupped his hands respectfully, "Greetings, senior."
Uncle Qiu squinted his eyes, scrutinized Luo Feng, his gaze deep as if to see through him, and suddenly asked, "Where is your home?"
Luo Feng replied, "Panlong City in the Flowing Cloud Region."
"Is that so?"
Uncle Qiu's face showed a meaningful smile:
"So young, yet already a top Martial Artist in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, with vigorous energy, reaching Small Success in the Spirit and Flesh Unity, and even understood the Grand Momentum... Among all the family geniuses I have seen, your achievements are remarkable. Tell me, what is your purpose here?"
Luo Feng sensed a subtle chill emanating from Uncle Qiu, frowned slightly. He trusted his perception deeply; this chill directed at him was no illusion, yet he couldn't find any reason for hostility.
"I..."
Just about to explain, Lin Hongyi suddenly interjected:
