Cloud Garment Feathery Covering Technique

The voice of this Yun Xue Chen seemed to carry some mysterious power. When one heard his voice, they were unable to generate hostility or resist.

All of Qin Wushuang's hostility was dispelled by the words that was like a refreshing spring wind and rain. Suddenly, his head had become clear and bright as a thought flashed across his mind: "This undoubtedly an exceptional senior from the Xuan Yuan Mound and not someone I can defeat. If he had hostile intentions, even ten of me would not be able to resist against him. Rather, I should stay calm."

 "My name is Qin Wushuang." Qin Wushuang's tone was calm, and neither servile nor overbearing.

 "Qin Wushuang…" Yun Xue Chen slowly pondered on this name. Yet, his expression revealed that he was endowed with extraordinary intelligence as if he had predicted everything.

He nodded lightly: "Indeed your surname is Qin."

 "Senior, why do you say that?" Qin Wushuang was slightly surprised.