He Jia must admit, whether it's three hundred years ago or three hundred years later, the Master of Highest Heaven Tower is the most outstanding man in this world.
He admires the Master of Highest Heaven Tower, who rose from nothing to the pinnacle of the Martial World.
He also shares a heroic bond with the Master of Highest Heaven Tower, looking forward to an exhilarating battle with him.
But to accept the Master of Highest Heaven Tower as his brother-in-law?
As soon as He Jia thinks of the term "brother-in-law," he wants to kill someone.
But he can't kill anyone right now.
He Jia's expression is emotionless.
"If you count by the age of the soul, I don't even know how long I've been alive; neither Penglai nor Beiming can completely probe the soul," Yan Tingfeng speaks leisurely, his eyes smiling, "but if you count by the age of the flesh, I recently acquired a new body, and indeed, I am twenty-four years old."
