Duan Xing and masters from various Martial Arts Families were actually resting in nearby side halls.
The commotion caused by Lin Fei's duel with a few young masters of the Martial Arts Families in the palace startled them instantly.
Then, Duan Xing and all the martial arts masters rushed over.
Under the starlit sky, on the plaza in front of the palace, stood two to three hundred martial arts experts, forming a dense and solemn mass, exuding an aura as formidable as an army.
Duan Xing looked at Lin Fei who walked out from the palace and faintly felt a sense of familiarity. Suddenly he remembered that Lin Fei's features were somewhat similar to Lin Yunxiao and Duan Mengyu, who had leaped off a cliff to their deaths more than ten years ago.
He couldn't help but ponder: Could this Lin Fei be the child of Lin Yunxiao and Duan Mengyu from back then?
But wasn't the infant born to Lin Yunxiao and Duan Mengyu over ten years ago killed on his orders?
