"Please, Master Zhao, make your move."
Liu Heng respectfully requested, clasping his hands.
The cold-hearted young man, standing out from the crowd, walked up to Han Yi and announced his name.
"Heavenly Will Sect, Zhao Li."
The serious look in the eyes of the cold-hearted young man flashed.
In his heart, Han Yi's fire magic skill, which had just easily destroyed a mid-grade magic weapon and directly killed the ninth level Qi cultivating cultivator, was so powerful that even he was internally shocked.
Although his skills were stronger than Tang Xiangyu's, his cultivation realm was the same. Overall, he was only slightly stronger.
When the three words 'Heavenly Will Sect' came out, everyone was shocked.
So was Han Yi.
