Gao Baisheng!

"Who is he?"

Chen Fan didn't spare a glance at the tall young man, instead, he shot a glance at Huo Donglai.

His keen observation had picked up the signals between the lines of Huo Donglai and the old man's conversation. He knew the visitors were from the Ba Ji Sect and they came here to discuss the Martial Arts Conference.

"My name is Gao Baisheng and I am from the Ba Ji Sect." The tall young man said proudly.

He was well known among the younger generation of martial artists, so Gao Baisheng had expected that Chen Fan would recognize his name. However, he found no trace of recognition in Chen Fan's stoic expression.

"Head Sergeant, he is my Apprentice-Nephew. Please forgive his impatience." Huo Donglai smiled in embarrassment.

People who practiced Ba Ji Fist were well known for their short tempers. Huo Donglai's Great Uncle Master, for example, was even testier than the young man.