Seeing Xiao Changfeng's tall figure, whose appearance was even more robust and resolute than eighteen years ago, Li Ji'an felt a bit unfamiliar.
The murderous aura on him made Xiaoqiao hide tightly behind Li Ji'an.
Xiao Changfeng stood at the courtyard gate, looking at Li Ji'an, slightly formal.
After all, they hadn't seen each other for eighteen years, and it was only their interaction during the five-day trial back then.
The power of time silently erodes everything.
Although messages were exchanged frequently over the years, and sometimes they confided, ultimately there was no offline communication, more like virtual online friends.
Li Ji'an never took seriously the words from the immature, mentally undeveloped Xiao Changfeng back then.
Apart from someone like him with the mystical ability of Rejuvenation, one's mindset and thoughts are different in youth compared to middle age, as maturity lacks back then.
