"Uncle, my name is Fang Zhen." The boy, about ten years old, said shyly.
"Uncle, my name is Li Qingqing." The girl, also about ten years old, said with wide eyes.
"Uncle, my name is Li Yu." The boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, said confidently: "I've heard stories about your feats for a long time. The way you swept across the Second Level Star Realm and the Battle of Lantie Star—these are things we've studied in our textbooks."
"That's right." Li Yu nodded. "In our high school curriculum section on 'Martial Hero Chronicles,' Uncle, you're one of the nine martial artist heroes listed."
"Oh? I made it into the textbooks?" Li Yuan smiled. Those battles were indeed classic achievements from his younger years.
He hadn't expected that after more than ten years, his deeds would be recorded.
Back then, Li Yuan didn't find it too surprising, as he himself had studied the stories of Dongfang Ji and the Lant Semi-Divine in his youth.
