God Emperor

Murong Yefeng, who was two years younger than Zhang Ruochen, was also very talented, and he was the first genius of the Murong family.

The leader of the Murong family sent him to be Zhang Ruochen ’s apprentice. He wanted the boy to take this opportunity to train with him. He hoped he could get to know Zhang Ruochen and cultivate a good relationship with him. Then, one day, Murong Yefeng could take over as family leader.

If the future leader of Murong family could make friends with the future Sacred Central Emperor, endless benefit would definitely be brought to the whole family.

Murong Yefeng had a really strong relationship with Zhang Ruochen, and he never regarded him as a servant.

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, Murong Yefeng, and Kong Lanyou were listening to classes and practicing Martial Arts together in the academy. Murong Yefeng was the youngest and received the most care.

If Zhang Ruochen had a friend in the last lifetime, then it certainly was Murong Yefeng.

Therefore, when Zhang Ruochen learned that the Orange Star Emissary was a descendant of the Murong family, he thought of his old friend immediately.

Eight hundred years had passed. Zhang Ruochen wondered whether Murong Yunfeng was dead or alive.

It took a long time for Zhang Ruochen to collect himself. Then, he said, ”What ’s your relationship with Murong Yefeng? ”

The Orange Star Emissary noticed the strange expression on Zhang Ruochen ’s face and remembered her earlier speculations about him. She recalled the Holy Qi on her hand at once, replying, ”He is the Highest Elder Lord of the Murong family. ”

”Is he still alive? ” Zhang Ruochen asked.

”I have no idea. ”

She shook her head and added, ”The Highest Elder Lord hasn ’t presented himself physically for over 300 years. Even some Murong elders don ’t know whether he is alive or dead. ”

With some hesitation, she finally decided to speak the doubt in her mind. She said, ”Zhang Ruochen, actually, I have a question to ask you. ”