"Qianqian, it's been a while!"
Finding it too noisy, Zou Feng simply waved his hand.
With that casual wave, massive lotuses could be faintly seen blooming.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, everyone except for Yang Qianqian was collectively poisoned, frozen in place, and unable to move.
The area instantly fell silent.
"You... you... Zou Feng!?"
Of course, Yang Qianqian couldn't have forgotten Zou Feng's face.
After all, compared to before, besides a change in his aura, Zou Feng's features hadn't changed one bit.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Even though she had recognized him, Yang Qianqian's eyes were wide with disbelief, unwilling to face reality.
"You were obviously dead, dead!"
Seeing the woman was starting to lose it, Zou Feng couldn't be bothered to explain. He just raised his hand and sent a resounding slap across her face.
The current Yang Qianqian was already one of the few True Qi Realm experts in the Hongxing Dynasty.
