"What's wrong with you?"
Yan Wei withdrew his gaze and looked at Qin Feiyang with concern.
Qin Feiyang said, "Did you notice the elderly man in white we encountered earlier?"
"Yes."
"That person carries no aura of cultivation, but I can smell a dangerous scent from him."
"What do you mean?"
"You know him."
Yan Wei asked.
"Not only do I know him, even if he turned into white bone, I would recognize him."
Qin Feiyang said, with an astonishing light in his eyes.
"Who?"
Yan Wei was filled with suspicion.
"He's the State Preceptor of our Great Qin Empire, also my father's mentor. It's said he has stepped into the realm of the Pseudo God."
Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice.
"What?"
Yan Wei's face changed drastically, exclaiming in shock, "Doesn't that mean he's just a half-step away from being the War God?"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"This... this... this..."
Yan Wei was utterly astounded.
"That's not right!"
"Since he's your father's mentor, you're basically family!"
