"You don't recognize me?"
Having failed his sneak attack, the handsome youth grew indignant. He had been spoiled rotten by his clansmen his whole life, and a look of displeasure now crossed his face.
Bai Zichen was baffled. In terms of looks alone, this person and Chen Xiu were the two most striking cultivators he had ever seen.
By comparison, Chen Xiu was more refined and graceful, while this person had a softer, more delicate air. Each had his own appeal.
'If I'd met him before, there's no way I would have forgotten.'
"My name is Mo Changfei. Remember this name, for you will live in its shadow from now on! When I reach Foundation Establishment and Core Formation while you are old and decrepit, only then will you know how vast the gap between us truly is!"
Mo Changfei tossed out the harsh words, and as he turned to leave, his red robes billowed, making it seem as if the lifelike Fire Phoenix on them had come to life.
