Si Cheng had a high-profile identity, but he was relatively low-key and slovenly. When he stood by the roadside, he looked no different from any other young man on the street. There wasn't the aura of a top-notch Beast Tamer on him.
Although the participants didn't know who he was, they all noticed that he was the supervisor of this intercontinental finals.
How could a Beast Tamer who could become a supervisor be an ordinary person?
Therefore, when they saw Jing Jiaren talking to the supervisor under the tree, many young cultivators were secretly sizing them up.
"Thank you for your concern, Second Uncle. My father has been recovering quite well recently. He only needs to recuperate for another two to three months to recover." With that said, Jing Jiaren frowned slightly and asked Si Cheng, "Second Uncle, what terrifying thing that injured my father so badly is hidden in the Divine Lock Abyss?"
