"Is this the standard of the dining Xia sect?"
Ye chen stood high in the air and asked the thousands of cloudeater sect disciples below him.
"Ah ..."
Looking at the groaning cloudeater below, everyone was shocked.
They had already lost the courage to talk to ye chen. Who was this person in front of them? he had such terrifying power at such a young age. He was simply heaven-defying.
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The patriarch is a cultivator with Great Perfection of soul separation. How could he lose to a young boy? who is this person?"
"Where did this person come from? How could it have such power! Even the old ancestor wasn't his match, so how did Zhao Dong manage to snatch the person from him? what's going on?"