Shen Lang smiled. "Oh? You know me?"
Tan Xiucheng's eyes were filled with dazzled admiration. Utterly captivated by her intoxicating smile, he stammered, "N-No, I don't know you. You just look... a little familiar."
Shen Lang smiled. "You should find me familiar. I'm the youngest disciple of Immortal Venerable Changfan. You can call me Shen Lang."
At these words, the other two men, besides Elder Tan, were shocked beyond belief. "Shen Lang?!"
This was especially true for Tan Xiucheng, who scrambled to her feet, looked up at her for a moment, then patted his chest with lingering fear. "Goodness, it really is you! You scared me to death just now!"
Shen Lang's smile faded slightly. She glanced at him and said coolly, "What are you here for?" As she spoke, her gaze went past him to the Sect Leader and Elder Tan standing behind.
