The young man before them was none other than Zhang Lingyu's senior brother, obsessed with saving face and eager to show off, yet his mana was inferior to Zhang Lingyu's. Lin Tian recognized him, but the latter did not recognize Lin Tian. Nevertheless, the fated rivalry sparked tension as they exchanged glances.
Ning Luoxi clearly sensed the rocky start to this meeting and interjected, "This is Lin Tian, and this is Zhang Zhicheng." She introduced them to each other.
"Are you Lin Tian?"
"Do you also have the surname Zhang?"
They both spoke nearly simultaneously, with Zhang Zhicheng expressing more hostility and Lin Tian more curiosity.
Lin Tian, unperturbed, voiced his inner questioning: "You carry the surname Zhang, and Lingyu is also a Zhang, but you seem to be pursuing Lingyu. Isn't this relationship a bit convoluted?"
