It must be true. In a special place called the Furnace, where you can enter but not leave, I once encountered the former Dean Feng of the Academy, whose full name was unknown to everyone.
I still remember having a cordial conversation about kite techniques, the technique of rallying when low on health to strike, and long-handled weapons.
Not only looks and aura, but even the current Supernatural Tier serves as evidence.
As it turns out, he's the kind of player who can only deal heavy damage but never finish off an opponent. From a parallel time and space with no hope of reaching a high tier, he seemed quite ordinary among the front-row spectators.
From the degree of whiteness of his hair and beard, it's basically certain that this isn't a younger version and he hasn't idled away the years in the Furnace.
Of course, the momentum is still there. The old man at this moment was squinting slightly, staring intently at the center of the crowd.
