"Innocent Heart?"
Qingfeng was taken aback, his young face wrinkling in disbelief.
He had personally witnessed the young man surnamed Bai, clearly brimming with vigorous Qi Blood and full of vitality.
Like himself, as a Daoist Cultivator, his intuitive senses were sharply keen. Just by getting slightly closer, he felt an intense heat, akin to being next to a blazing furnace.
He didn't seem like a Daoist Cultivator.
Instead, it was the other man's brother, with his slender form and graceful features, who inexplicably exuded a refreshing aura.
Like fresh rain nourishing the vegetation of a secluded mountain, making one want to draw near.
Their differences were as clear as day.
Why did the Observatory Master say that the elder brother was the superior seedling?
"Ah, Qingfeng, I always encourage you to read more, yet you often refuse and prefer idleness.
