The City Lord of Gorge Peak, Wei Zhong, attached great importance to efficiency, and the City Lord's Mansion naturally had such a culture. After the guard at the door went in to report, a family guard came out with the guards, but because of the appearance of this strange fellow, the family guards who rushed out did not act rashly.
The person didn't seem to have any malicious intent, nor did he have any intention of siding with one side. After he drew out the two powerful forces from Su Tang, he immediately became spirited, and the person walked towards Wei Yang.
"Who are you?" Lu Ping asked.
"There is only one person in the entire continent who can see through the bloodline at a glance," Siffin said.
"Yes, it's me." The person bent down to examine the injuries on Wei Yang's face, and finally shook his head, stood up, and waved to another family guard who was watching from outside the City Lord's Mansion. "He's fine, but his face is ruined."
"Your Excellency is …" The family guard waved to the guards to help Wei Yang back, and he quickly walked up to the person. With Siffin's hint, he had already vaguely guessed who this person was.
"Wen Gecheng." The person smiled.
The family guard immediately put on a respectful expression and bowed to the person. "Seamless Microscopy."
Seamless Microscopy was an ability, which was what Siffin had just said, the ability that only one person in the entire continent had mastered. Therefore, this ability became this person's symbol, and even became a respectful title for this person.
This person was called Wen Gecheng, and this ability was called Seamless Microscopy. Because this ability was unique, this person was also unique. In terms of realm, Wen Gecheng, who only had two connected souls, was still far from the three, four, or even five connected souls experts on the continent. However, this unique ability gave him a unique status. It was this person who had two connected souls, and was not considered the strongest, that made the three empires and four academies try to win him over.
However, Wen Gecheng did not accept any invitation. He just wandered around the world, and his whereabouts were erratic. His sudden appearance in Gorge Peak City was enough to make the City Lord temporarily lose interest in a mere youth from Zhenfeng College. Of course, if Wei Zhong knew that this was a Heavenly Awakened with the Six Spirits Connected, then things would be different.
The new news had already been sent to the mansion. City Lord Wei Zhong's efficiency was indeed extraordinary. Jia Wei had only chatted with Wen Gecheng for a while before he personally appeared outside the residence.
"Mr. Wen!" Wei Zhong's expression was serious, and his words were sonorous and forceful. It was just a form of address, but it made everyone feel the respect and importance he attached to her.
"City Lord Wei." Wen Gecheng returned Wei Zhong's greeting. A city lord who ruled over a region would not be as unknown as Zhenfeng College. Wei Zhong was an expert who had connected all four physical forms. Given his status, he naturally wouldn't be a loner like Wen Gecheng. Just the twelve family guards that were closest to him were all experts. Wei Yang, who had his face crushed by Lu Ping, was only proud because of his talent. In terms of realm and strength, he was one of the lowest among the twelve family guards. Of course, he was only seventeen years old, and his future was still limitless.
"Mr. Wen has graced Gorge Peak City with your presence. Please have a seat in the mansion." Wei Zhong's next words were sonorous, exuding an irresistible charm.
"Actually, I'm just passing by. But since the City Lord has invited me, how about a seat?" Wen Gecheng smiled.
"Please!" Wei Zhong quickly turned around and led Wen Gecheng into the City Lord's Mansion. As for Lu Ping? The youth that he had ordered to see twice was now in front of him, but his eyes didn't even turn to look at him. Wen Gecheng was the one who could really attract his attention. As for the youth, he was just a little curious.
Peace was restored outside the mansion in an instant. Wei Yang was carried into the mansion, and the guard who had been thrown against the wall by Lu Ping was also helped away. There were two new guards in front of the mansion, and they were still standing upright. Lu Ping and the other three suddenly became insignificant.
"That saves me a lot of trouble." Morin said. Originally, he was also thinking that if Lu Ping really killed Wei Yang, the situation would end up like this. Who knew that this matter would end up like this? Just because of Wen Gecheng's appearance, the City Lord's Mansion immediately became the center of attention.
"I hope so!" Siffin said. He didn't think that this matter would end here. Could the City Lord's reputation be swept away like this? The City Lord's Mansion wasn't Gorge Peak Academy, and Wei Zhong wasn't Ba Liyan.
"How are you?" Lu Ping ignored all these and asked Su Tang.
"I seem to have completely recovered." Su Tang clenched his fists, and there was no hindrance in his body at all.
"Who is that person?" Lu Ping asked Siffin.
"It can't be. You haven't heard of Wen Gecheng?" Morin was surprised.
Lu Ping shook his head. Normally, after three years in the academy, even if he didn't succeed in his cultivation, he should have heard of Wen Gecheng. But Lu Ping was really special. Not only did he not follow the academy's curriculum for three years, but his interaction with others was also limited to Su Tang. There were also some people who encountered him passively, such as Siffin. These people obviously wouldn't gossip with him.
"Although Wen Gecheng is only a Two Spirits Pierced, his ability 'Microscopic Seamless' is the only one in the entire continent who knows this ability. Even the six experts with five spirits pierced, no one can master this ability." Morin said.
"What kind of ability is this?" Lu Ping asked.
"How should I say it? It should be a type of perception, recognition, the ability to separate the false from the true?" Morin said. He looked at Siffin, as if he was asking Siffin for more information.
"Because he is the only one who grasps it, the outside world isn't completely clear about it. In short, he can always see things that others can't, for example bloodlines … …" When Siffin said this, he suddenly stopped.
"Hey, right, what's your relationship with Yan Qiu Ci?" Morin immediately thought of what Wen Gecheng said when he recognized Siffin's bloodline.
"I don't know him." Siffin's reply was extremely decisive.
"Wen Gecheng wouldn't be wrong!" Morin said.
Siffin already ignored him, turning his wheelchair and walking forward. Su Tang, who had already completely recovered, pushed him up. Behind him, Lu Ping asked, "Who is Yan Qiu Ci?"
"Yan Qiu Ci doesn't know either? Please, one of the continent's six great experts, northwest Yan Qiu Ci, the world's number one swordsman! You haven't even heard of him? "Morin said.
Lu Ping scratched his head, feeling like this name was a bit familiar. Perhaps it was because his reputation was too resounding, he had unintentionally heard of it before.
Morin clearly didn't have any interest in spreading his knowledge to Lu Ping. He hurriedly caught up to Su Tang and the others, squeezing next to Su Tang, trying to get on his good side to push the wheelchair as well.
"Senior Siffin! Senior Siffin! "He called out intimately." What's your relationship with Yan Qiu Ci? Tell me! "
"I don't know him." Siffin still replied firmly.
"Sigh." Seeing that Siffin wasn't willing to speak, Morin didn't know what to do. He then thought of what Wen Gecheng said before.
"Didn't Wen Gecheng just say that the four of us have extraordinary backgrounds? I don't care what you guys do, but I'll believe it first. But why am I so extraordinary? Help me think. "Morin said.
"Your background is unknown?" Siffin looked at him. "Mo Family? Lin Mo? Who are you? "
"Aiyo, damn, I forgot I was hiding my identity! I was careless. "Morin shouted.
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