"Who is it?" Lin Feng opened the door and walked out.
Sun Yiyi smiled and said, "You'll know once you go over."
When Lin Feng arrived in the living room, he saw the tall, brawny figure and couldn't help but be slightly happy, quickening his steps.
"Junior Lin Feng! Pays respect to senior!"
...
The cultivator visiting Lin Feng was the man who resembled a wild man, who saved Lin Feng and Sun Yiyi from the hands of the King of Sky Roc some time ago.
"Haha, I've heard Nalan Jing mention you more than once. It seems Nalan Jing's judgment wasn't wrong. In just a few years, you are already renowned in the Three Thousand States, trampling on that hypocritical scoundrel Murong Heavenly God. Thinking about it, I can't help but burst into laughter."
The wild man-like cultivator laughed heartily.
Upon hearing the name Nalan Jing, Lin Feng's spirit was invigorated.
Back when his cultivation was still very low, he met Nalan Jing in Beihuang City.
