"Qingyan, your new disciple is not bad!"
The elders or Peak Masters of the various peaks sat in the elder seats.
Under normal circumstances, each peak only needed to send a representative to watch the battle.
After all, cultivators like them sometimes went into seclusion for decades. How could they participate in such a battle every year?
One of the elders had spoken up. With his eyes, he could see through He Qingge's background in an instant.
The sixth level of Qi Refinement, a very good spiritual power, and a solid foundation.
The eighth level of Body Refinement Realm had a relatively strong physique. The cultivation technique He Qingge cultivated was extraordinary, and there was a faint sound of thunder between his bones.
He could even sense a trace of the aura of the thunder tribulation from it, which was unbelievable.
