Qi Zhentian, attired in a black brocade robe, was personally accompanying a young man in a white robe toward the Qi Family's main hall. The young man, about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, was clad in a simple white robe with a longsword strapped to his back. His hair was neatly tied high, and his black cloth shoes made no sound as he walked.
He stood tall and straight, his face sharp as a blade, with handsome features. The aura lingering around him was thick and profound, and he possessed an otherworldly quality. Despite his youth, he exuded a certain sage-like, immortal air.
Zeng Renwang!
One of the two Protectors of the Martial Association and the Chief Disciple of Ye Nantian, he was also the cream of the crop among the entire Martial Association's younger generation!
He entered the third rank at eighteen, advanced to the fifth rank at twenty-five, and was now at the seventh rank. He was a top-tier expert, just a hair's breadth away from the eighth rank.
