You're Daoist Tianfeng?
Editor: Henyee Translations
In his impression, among the many disciples of the Heaven Mending Pavilion, apart from the geniuses who were in the same batch as his disciples back then, in a hundred years, the Heaven Mending Pavilion only produced Ming Yue, and she was still worthy of his attention.
The old man was stunned when he saw Ye Qiu in front of him. He didn't expect the Heaven Mending Pavilion to have changed so much in the hundred years he was in seclusion. Such a person appeared out of thin air.
Over the past few days, he had been walking around the mountain frequently and had seen many outstanding people who had been in the limelight for the past hundred years.
For example, Ye Qingxuan was considered talented.
"Interesting." Thinking of this, the old man's eyes became deep. He stared fixedly at Ye Qiu. His eagle-like eyes seemed to be able to pry into people's hearts. He was thinking about who the young man in front of him was and which large family he was from.