Deng An was forthright in nature and had a booming voice, giving off a carefree and unrestrained impression. His younger sister Deng Rou, on the other hand, had a gentle temperament and appeared delicate and frail, making people instinctively feel protective toward her. 0

Lin Zheyu sensed the strength of the two and discovered that the blood qi power within Deng Rou was no weaker than that of Huang Youwei's. She was by no means a fragile, weak woman. The two seemed extremely familiar with Huang Youwei and the others and sat down without any restraint.0

"Let me introduce him to the two of you. This is my little martial uncle, named Lin Zheyu," Huang Youwei said with a smile.0

"Little Martial Uncle? Could it be that he is the true disciple exceptionally recruited by the Wuji Sect? I did not expect him to be so young!" Deng An exclaimed.0

All of the major forces had long since received the news of this new true disciple of the Wuji Sect. Deng An had heard of it as well. At the time, he had been curious about what kind of person this unknown martial artist might be, and he did not expect him to be this young. If not for Huang Youwei's introduction, he would have thought him to be a martial artist who had just advanced to the Marrow Refining...2