"Chang Sheng, my young brother, is remarkable too!"
Tianyang Daoist glanced at Ren Changsheng. For some reason, he always felt that Ren Changsheng was no ordinary individual. Twice consecutively, Ren Changsheng was bracketed out, and as the host of the Gate of Mastery, Tian Yang Daoist was well aware that he did not cheat.
The Ren Changsheng before him.
It was truly drawn randomly!
Once might be a coincidence, but twice consecutively? Such luck is astonishing. At least, in the presence of the Gate of Mastery, this has never happened before. The Ren Changsheng before him is definitely no ordinary person.
"Tianyang Daoist, you're too kind!"
Ren Changsheng responded with a faint smile. This is the consequence of prestige. This Tianyang Daoist's attention to Qingqiu was due to the talent of Long Fei and Ren Changsheng, which was significant enough to warrant his attention; otherwise, he would not have come.
After all, among the Qingqiu disciples present.
