Over three years had passed, and the prince hadn't changed much, though the authority in his brow had deepened. But upon seeing Xu Wuyi, he proactively stood up, a sincere smile spreading across his face.
"Fellow Xu, welcome." Tamur's voice was even gentler than he remembered. "Please, have a seat."
The form of address made Xu Wuyi pause.
The last time they met, Tamur had called him "Mr. Xu." This time, it had changed directly to "Fellow Xu." The difference in attitude was obvious.
Of course, Xu Wuyi's status was indeed different now.
Back then, he had only come here as Tana's classmate. As for his own Martial Master Level strength, it was nothing to the vast Ximo Royal Family.
But now, he was a top-tier Innate Martial Artist, a hero of the Federation, known as the Federation's number one genius in a century, and widely considered the most promising candidate for the Grandmaster realm.
