Sun Hao's electric gaze scanned the area, searching for Lin Xuan's figure.
Beside him, Sun Tian pointed to the dazzling young man at the center of the crowd and said, "That's Lin Xuan."
What? Sun Hao was stunned, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets. That dazzling genius is Lin Xuan? How is that possible?
"Don't joke with me, little brother," Sun Hao said, unable to believe it.
Sun Tian replied, "I'm not joking. I'd recognize that kid even if he were burned to ashes. That's him. He really is Lin Xuan."
How is this possible? Sun Hao was dumbfounded. In his mind, Lin Xuan was only slightly famous back in Cloud Sea City. Upon arriving at the Heavenly Dao Academy, he should have been just another ordinary person, completely unworthy of notice. But reality had just slapped him hard across the face.
