Lu Yan's eyes kept glancing toward Qiao Ruohe. He could hardly believe that while this young man bore no sign of a Spirit Beast between his brows, a powerful surge of spiritual power was pulsing there.
What was even more inconceivable to him was that the punk who used to run around in panic, fleeing his bullying and covered in dust, was now offering him a faint smile.
*"It's over. Entrusted by my adoptive father, I gave him a hard time all along the way. I'm afraid I'll die at his hands in the future."*
Chapter 411