Jing Shaojue narrowed his eyes, stared at An Mingyan for a long while before his face finally showed an expression of revelation.
"I was still wondering who you were! So you are from the White Fen Clan... An Mingyan, right? Yes, that's right! I remember you came to our White Tiger Continent last year, when our clan had a competition. How many moves did the geniuses compete with each other! At that time, I was really surprised that none of you could win!"
Hearing what he said, the two white tiger clan cultivators beside him also laughed maliciously.
"Haha, it is said that the White Fen Clan is the weakest of the ancient Ancient God Clans. I didn't really believe it! I didn't expect that they could not win even a game between the geniuses of the two clans?"
