Soft as Qin Fen's voice was, it still bore an incomparably penetrating power. Standing there quietly, making a gesture, Qin Fen appeared so indifferent, yet he was showcasing an aura that could not be underestimated.
In contrast to the earlier Qin Fen who was brimming with an overbearing and fierce aura, today's Qin Fen seemed more like clouds, floating high above the sky, overlooking at all living entities underneath.
The bearing of a Grandmaster!
Suddenly, the eight young masters felt like their eyes were playing tricks on them, giving them the illusion that Qin Fen wasn't their peer, but a Grandmaster who had long since achieved fame and had founded a clan of his own in the Federation!
Song Zhenting too was taken aback for a moment. He immediately raised his fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose.
Just now, he abruptly saw the shadow of his father, the Earth Martial God, Song Wendong's shadow on Qin Fen!