Everyone's eyes fell on the leading youth.
This person was dressed in a green treasured robe. He was tall and straight like a sword. His appearance was handsome and extraordinary. He had his hands behind his back. Just by standing there, he had an outstanding temperament that made people look at him.
He raised his head and looked around. His eyes were indifferent, as if the people in front of him were just air.
"How arrogant!"
Tang Hao mumbled.
"Hey! He's the Holy Son of the Yao clan, so it's normal for him to be arrogant. I heard that he ranks at the top among the many Holy Sons on Pangu continent!"
"Shh! Be careful with your words, this is a demon, very terrifying. If you are targeted by him, you can only wait for death!"
The surrounding alchemists whispered.
All of them had fearful expressions on their faces. All of these Saint children were monstrous and had terrifying strength.
