"Junior… junior brother?"
Bai Luqiu and Liu Qingdai's voices trembled slightly, and they quickly sheathed their swords.
Wasn't this the voice of their exasperating junior brother? Wasn't this the junior brother they had thought about countless times over the past three years? Three years… His voice had been lingering in their minds all along. Now, it was truly heard by their ears.
Memories in their minds started to activate rapidly.
The next moment, the face of this "Qin Tian" began to change. Eventually, it transformed into the appearance of Wen Zhixing.
"Senior sister, it's me."
Wen Zhixing dispelled the Fortune Divine Devil Skill, smiling and nodding at the three of them. His Fairy Eyes had been opened long ago. Seeing that there was indeed no one else around, he dared to admit his identity. After all, this was the Purple Cloud Divine Sect; it was still necessary to be careful.
"Junior brother!"
