But this Daoist priestess before him was devastatingly beautiful and tall, nothing like that adorable little child.
And yet, something in her eyes and brow seemed somewhat similar to Sang Xiaowan.
A moment later, a thought struck Fang Yang like a bolt of lightning.
A girl changes so much as she grows up!
He instantly understood. The Daoist priestess before him was Sang Xiaowan.
'Am I a Young Venerable now?' Fang Yang mused.
In terms of raw power and combat prowess, he already was, just based on his first aperture.
But according to the classifications used by Sen Yue and the Great Sun Dragon Lady, he didn't quite make the cut.
After all, his Celestial Destiny Mark was incomplete and needed to be repaired.
At this moment, everyone present was staring at Fang Yang, waiting for his answer.
After a moment, Fang Yang smiled nonchalantly. "I am not the same as the Great Sun Dragon Lady."
"Huh?" Sang Xiaowan blinked her bright eyes, her face showing confusion.
