Weishui. The Fang Family.
In a garden in the Fang Family's rear courtyard, a white-haired old man who looked like a gardener was bent over, tending to the flowers and plants.
"Are you telling me that our Weishui has produced a prodigy ranked high on the Rising Star Chart? A true prodigy!?"
"Yes, Clan Elder. Mang Blade Chen Ping'an is ranked twenty-first on the Rising Star Chart!" The middle-aged man stood before the elder, hardly daring to breathe.
"Chen Ping'an..." Hearing the name, the elder slowly straightened up, his gaze falling upon the man. "A familiar name. And speaking of which, the people in our family have such keen eyes! Of all the people to antagonize, they chose to make an enemy of a prodigy! You've all handled this so well!"
As the elder's last word fell, an indescribable aura instantly began to pulse outward from him.
WHOOSH~
The wave of energy surged, terrifying the middle-aged man so much that he threw himself prostrate on the ground.
