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Just what was the identity of the man that could make Su Li Mo defer to him like that?

Till the two men came walking over slowly towards them, except for the bunch of green and inexperienced youths taking the test for the trial who were still unable to react, all the other people gasped loudly as their stared with wide eyes.

Disciples who were fortunate enough to have seen this man before in the past were moved to tears. “To think..... that I am able to see him again.....”

People who did not know anything were puzzled. “Who is he?”

Looking at the man, he was dressed in pure white robes, his figure tall and slender, his long black hair unbound and draped down his back, looking a little surreal, a handsome sight.

Under the sharp slanting brows was a pair gentle eyes that sparkled like stars, and under that tall high arched nose were a pair of beautifully thin peach plum lips, adding a kind of indescribable beauty to the gentle features of his face, a mystifying air around him.

The feeling he gave people was too unreal and impossible to fathom. Although he was clearly standing there before their eyes, they just could not feel his presence.

Regardless whether it was ten years ago or at this moment ten years later, this man always had a smile on his face that was so gentle people could drown in it, but it was a smile that everyone throughout the entire Faint Mist Sect feared greatly.

The expression on Elder Jin’s face congealed, and even he was not conscious that his own voice had become stiff. “You’ve really returned.....”

Feng Tian Hen was silent as he watched the young lady turn around, her alluring pair of eyes looking straight at him as their eyes met.

That feeling was here again. A kind of ecstatic excitement that burned in his bones with fierce fervour. A voice was telling him that he must get this young lady. Although he did not know where the feeling was coming from, but very strangely, he found that he could not control his surging emotions inside, that was overflowing with joy.

And how could a gaze filled with such intense fervour escape Qing Yu’s eyes?

But the face before her eyes was completely unfamiliar. She was certain that she did not know this man, but why was he looking at her with eyes that look like..... they were looking at their prey.....

Very quickly Feng Tian Hen’s gaze changed, to look gentle and intoxicating once more, like that expression on his face earlier was just an illusion.

Although Elder Yan was wary of this man, but he was one of the few people who would at least dare to stand up to him. The moment the man came back and he’s already obstructing Elder Yan from recruiting the disciple he wanted. What was he trying to do?

“You said that the lass would not join the Soul Cultivators Department. What do you mean by that?” Elder Yan asked, his face unfriendly.

Feng Tian Hen did not show any signs of displeasure towards Elder Yan, but just laughed jovially before opening his mouth to say: “Bringing in a prodigy with soul power at the maximum level to join the Soul Cultivators Department, are you expecting her to snatch the rice bowls of the teachers like you in there?”

Upon saying that, his gaze then turned to stared at Qing Yu, an imperceptible smile on his face.