"Hehehehe...."
After Yang Shenlong was tragically eliminated, some people rejoiced while others grieved, some were laughing devilishly.
Empress Feng, seated high on the platform, tilted her body back, corners of her mouth raised, casting a glance at the two old men on either side, "What is it they say about a great master producing a great student, huh?"
Elder Sun looked astounded, "Yang Shenlong's cultivation at the Sixth Realm is already shocking, yet he could still be defeated so soundly by Chu Liang. It's downright terrifying. Although I've said this several times now, your student always manages to surprise people. His power is truly extraordinary. The night raid on Yanbo City would likely be recounted as a classic battle at the Immortal Sects' gathering for years to come. Just like a demon slayer descended from the heavens. He truly is a deity in the mortal realm, this Chu Liang..."
