"Dad, who was that just now?" a tall young man asked quietly.
His father was stern and authoritative, so anyone who made his father greet them first was clearly not ordinary, although he did seem quite young.
The younger son looked over immediately, full of curiosity.
Qin Liuyuan looked at his two sons with a complex expression. He used to think his sons were very talented. As a second-generation martial artist, his eldest son passed the Martial Artist Apprentice test at fourteen and became a Martial Artist at seventeen. His second son was even more gifted, passing the apprentice test at thirteen and now, at sixteen, already possessing the power of a Martial Artist.
But when you compare yourself to others, you often fall short.
Compared to Chen Shouyi, who looked about the same age as his eldest son, it was like the difference between a dragon and a snake. His sons were like snakes, while the other was a true dragon, even he himself could only see him from a distance.
