Meanwhile, Qian Yuxi and the clan elders stood aside, dumbfounded and horrified by the battle that had just unfolded. They looked at each other in dismay, their words dying on their lips. Collecting herself slightly after a moment, Qian Yuxi dashed to Feng Wenjun's side like a gust of wind and reached out to steady him. The heavy worry on her face eased considerably.
"You little rascal, are you hurt?" Feng Wanliang asked, his face a picture of paternal affection.
"Father, I... I'm fine. Just need a rest and I'll be right as rain. How... how did you become so powerful?" Feng Wenjun still hadn't recovered from the scene he had just witnessed, his tone laced with lingering hesitation.
Chapter 68