His features were handsome, his figure tall and straight. His personality was calm and steady. Even when compared to the young prodigies of the Four Great Clans of the Inner City, he was by no means inferior—in fact, he might even be superior.
After all, Chen Cheng was only nineteen, yet he had already reached Small Success in the Muscle Strengthening Realm. Furthermore, he was the closed-door disciple of Mr. Zheng, the supreme expert of Linji City. His future Martial Arts Achievements were limitless.
He only needed a little more time to ride the winds and soar ninety thousand li, becoming a True Dragon among men, flying through the nine heavens!
Even Wang Xiongzhang, whom she had always admired, seemed to fall slightly short when compared to Chen Cheng.
'If I had known earlier just how outstanding Chen Cheng was, would I have fallen for him at first sight?' This was a lingering question deep in Shen Qingxuan's heart.
