On Dragon Tiger Mountain, a catastrophe befalls the Daoist Sect. In the Immortal Family, teachings are spread north and south.
More than thirty years ago, the South Zhang lineage was annihilated, never to be heard again.
Who could have predicted that the incense of this lineage has not been extinguished and that there are successors in the world.
"South Zhang successor... South Zhang successor..."
Zhang Wuming's eyes trembled, fixedly staring at Zhang Fan.
At this moment, his heart surged with waves, finally unable to suppress or calm it.
He never dreamed that a chance encounter, a stranger met in a foreign land, would be a South Zhang successor.
To Zhang Wuming, this identity is even more shocking and unbelievable compared to being a Wuwei Sect successor.
"Your expression is quite interesting right now."
Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Wuming's expression, with a slight lift of his mouth, smiling happily.
