"Duan Ling Tian!" Duan Ling Tian has only taken a few steps when he heard an aged voice call out to him.
In next to no time, Duan Ling Tian saw an old man walking over from afar, and he wasn’t unfamiliar to him.
It was one of the two old men that normally followed behind King Yong.
"Senior." Duan Ling Tian lightly smiled to the old man.
Although his cultivation wasn’t inferior to the old man right now, and when relying on his soul skill, Thousand Illusions, he was even able to easily kill the old man.
But Duan Ling Tian didn’t feel that he’d become any different because of this.
He was still the same Duan Ling Tian from before.
He wouldn’t put on airs before people he knew from before just because of their difference in strength.
The old man returned a smile and said, "Duan Ling Tian, someone from the Feng Clan was looking for you a while ago, and they asked for you to head over to the Feng Clan… But you were cultivating at that time."
Feng Clan?