An old acquaintance?
Yang Zhen looked at the Third Elder in the crowd with some surprise. The old man was somewhat quiet and reserved, but during the skirmish for the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, Yang Zhen's impression of him had been the deepest.
For some reason, Yang Zhen always felt there was a sinister presence about the Third Elder, as if... he was being watched by a dog.
Of course, Yang Zhen would not casually insult an elderly man by comparing him to a dog—it would be far too impolite.
But he truly had that feeling, and it had been present from the start.
So even though there were many people around the Third Elder, Yang Zhen could still sense it from a distance; that gaze made one's skin crawl.
Yet since he had already arrived, there was no point in worrying, as nobody would recognize him. The Sao Saint now looked like a dashing kylin clan youth!