"Who exactly are you?!"
Nangong Hai looked at the two, asking in a deep voice.
"She is my sister."
Amidst the deathly silence, Sheng Yubing suddenly spoke.
"Sister?"
Many cultivators were immediately taken aback.
"Sheng Yubing's sister? Sheng Xueqin? The contemporary direct lineage of the Qingyu Sect?"
Some younger cultivators carefully looked at Sheng Xueqin and suddenly came to a realization.
They hadn't recognized Sheng Xueqin earlier because she had changed her clothes when she was with Chen Yuan, dressing like a mortal woman, lacking her usual dazzling charm.
Moreover, since Sheng Xueqin had been standing behind Chen Yuan, everyone's attention was on Chen Yuan, and they hadn't looked closely for a while.
"And who is this person? Could he be a prodigy from some sect family or the princely heir of the Xuanyan Dynasty?"
Some cultivators asked, puzzled.
