Elegant and composed, with deep thoughts in his chest.
The phrase "charismatic and impressive" is perfectly fitting for Feng Yun!
"A rare enemy! Also a formidable one. If this person grows, he will undoubtedly be a major opponent for the Guardians! Absolutely not easy to deal with!"
This was Fang Che's judgment of Feng Yun.
"And there are two more groups of people."
Fang Che looked at the ninth floor, the topmost level.
Three people on the left, only one on the right.
Now, only these two groups hadn't registered yet.
Moreover, Fang Che was puzzled: with Feng Yun from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect and so many people from the Heavenly Palace and Hell here, who could occupy the ninth floor under such power?
And without any sign?
On the ninth floor.
An old voice said, "Fang, when this old man arrived, I had already registered with the inn's shopkeeper. My name is Tian Xiaqi. Fang, you should remember it well."
"Tianxiaqi?"
