"Brother Zhou, Sister Zixi, wait for me!" As Zhou Donghuang and Yang Zixi walked out of the courtyard, Ren Jiapei finally recovered from her shock and chased after them.
"Brother Zhou, the Shi family has a level-eight adept… are you confident?" Although Yang Zixi had just witnessed Zhou Donghuang's frightening strength, she was not sure what level adept Zhou Donghuang was, only that he was stronger than her uncle, Yang Yunji. Although she had not reached level-one of the gathered qi, she knew that a level-six adept could not possibly destroy a stone table so easily.
"A level-eight adept?" Hearing Yang Zixi's words, Zhou Donghuang smiled with disdain. With his current level-seven of the gathered qi, nobody beneath level-nine in Yunyang country could defeat him.
