First Contact
Sheng Tian's eyes filled with killing intent, "If he dares try to do anything, I will crush him"
He turned to Zhan Feng with a bow, "Thank you for having me here and telling me all this"
Peak Master Zhan nodded, "It's no problem. Oh, and before you leave..."
The old man made a hand seal and the surrounding star power gathered within the palm of his hands. It was as if the constellations above were supplying him with an endless stream of energy.
Very quickly, a miniature constellation appeared in the air above Zhan Feng's palm. With a flick of the wrist, he sent it flying towards Sheng Tian.
Weng!
The constellation imprinted itself on Sheng Tian's arm. The young man felt a slight burning sensation in his flesh and lifted his sleeve, revealing a moon shaped tattoo on his forearm.