And the old Confucian's expression suddenly changed, not because he was shocked that the spell was broken, but because he was shocked by something else!

"The Divine Will of Rain! The complete Divine Will of Rain! Impossible! Only the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace can master the Divine Will. Is this person a member of my Rain Palace?!"

Ning Fan's breath escaping in the rain made the beautiful woman's face change.

This breath is very familiar, just like the mysterious Yuanying who fought with the banshee half a month ago... It can't be wrong, it can never be wrong. The beautiful woman is proficient in a secret technique, and her memory of the breath can never be mistaken!

"Mr. Song, this person is the Nascent Soul of the human race who fought in the battle half a month ago! I am 100% sure!"

"What!" Old Confucian's face became stern again.

Half a month ago, the old scholar had seen the ruins of the Battle of Yuanying, and the defeated banshee was deduced by the old scholar to be the Zifeng Demon Captain.

Zifeng Demon Captain, with his Nine Purple Techniques, teleportation and flying swords, even the old scholar suffered a lot... But the mysterious Nascent Soul defeated Zifeng in a short period of time... The old scholar asked himself, if it were him,

Even if he could defeat Zifeng, it would only be after a hundred breaths, and he would not be able to win without any injuries.

If the person in front of me is the mysterious master who is better than Zifeng, then this person is probably even better than me...

Who is this person!

Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming... this name is too unfamiliar... Is there this Nascent Soul master in the southeastern continent of Yujie?
Chapter completed!