While the crowd dispersed, preparing to take their own measures against the events to come, one person stayed.
Ex- sect leader–Xun Fengyung, stood appalled. His robes were loose, moving with the wind. The horror on his face was indescribable. The cold breeze couldn't scare his skin since the chill from Ren Zu's fourth level appearance was still in effect on his back.
He couldn't understand it. How could he? A girl with a completely ordinary talent for cultivation has simply jumped to the fourth level in less than five months.
'Monsters... They are monsters!'
