"Han, let's return to the Immortal Court first,"
Yang Jiu Huan looked at Han Yi, her gaze flickering, as she spoke in a stern voice.
It was only at this moment that her face showed a complex expression, with shock constituting eight parts of it.
Just now in the valley, whether it was finding the hidden Realm Heavens, harvesting the Immortal Vine within the Realm Heavens, contending against the Ghost Immortal, or even escaping, in terms of strength, Han Yi's performance was in no way inferior to hers.
Moreover, she had an intuition that Han Yi had not displayed his full strength, and of course, neither had she.
But she had advanced to the Realm of True Immortal over a thousand years ago, while Han Yi had done so for just over a decade. The difference in time was a hundredfold, and she believed Han Yi's realm was still at the initial stage of True Immortal Level; however, such combat power was truly astonishing to her.