Danyang Zi in front, Pei Xuanjing falling half a step behind, both making their way towards the hall that True Martial Sect had set aside for discussions.
Walking beside Danyang Zi, Pei Xuanjing couldn't help but show a slight change in his expression.
Feeling Danyang Zi's presence now, it seemed unfathomably majestic, leaving him unable to suppress his astonishment.
Pei Xuanjing had met many accomplished martial artists, yet the impression Danyang Zi was giving him now equated to the formidable strength of the Yama King whom he had just slain, possibly even surpassing it.
One couldn't help but exclaim, the Shenxiao Sect indeed had profound depths, even though it had fallen at this juncture, Danyang Zi's strength was still immeasurable.
