"...Murong Chengfeng, known as the Qilin of the Murong Race, holds a lofty status."
"...Before awakening his Xuanwu Spirit Body, he was a gentle and kind soul, a true gentleman. But after awakening it, he became tyrannical, cruel, and capricious."
"...He is a Water Dao Master, and some even quietly refer to him as a Quasi-Master."
"...His 'Xuanwu Transformation' art is considered the pinnacle of mastery, earning endless praise from even his distant ancestor, the 'Water Marsh Great Saint'..."
Aboard a pleasure boat gliding across the lake, Sen Yuanyuan's ruby lips parted.
She was currently explaining to Fang Yang everything she knew about Murong Chengfeng.
Detail by painstaking detail.
Fang Yang nodded silently, occasionally interjecting with a question or two to voice his own doubts.
Through this process, the image of Murong Chengfeng grew ever clearer in his mind.
Just then, a flicker of confusion crossed Sen Yuanyuan's fair face:
