In front of a small building, on the second-floor terrace, sat nearly ten cultivators. Nie Yun was seated at the very edge. When he glanced back, he happened to see Mo Yang on the street below and couldn't help but call out a greeting.
"Brother Mo, there are several geniuses here; why not come up and join us?"
In the past, he never would have done this. Everything had changed because of Mo Yang’s duel with Meng Xianyin earlier that day—not because Meng Xianyin had been defeated and forced to retreat, but because of the speculation surrounding Mo Yang’s identity. If Mo Yang truly possessed the bloodline power of the God Race, his future achievements would be limitless. Even if his current cultivation base lagged behind theirs, he was qualified to sit on equal footing with them.
Chapter 49