"Late phase of heavenly Yuan!" Feng Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat. He did not expect this beautiful young man to be in the advanced stage of ethereal cultivation. He must have used some kind of method to suppress his cultivation to the advanced stage of true energy. Even Feng Yuanqing had misjudged him.
It was only then that Feng Yuanqing realized that the Golden elixir sect was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. It was really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. He looked at Ling Chuxi, then at Ling Yichen, Gongxi kuangdao, and the other alchemy sect members. The more he looked at them, the more mysterious he felt.
In reality, he was thinking too much. The true combat power of the Golden elixir sect was indeed not as simple as it seemed on the surface. But when it came to playing the pig to eat the Tiger, it was only Liang gan's bad taste. The others were not so interested.
