At the mountain summit, Gao Zhenyue and Li Chungang were having a lofty discussion.
Unexpectedly, someone had come to steal their thunder.
Both men took a sip of wine, burped after glaring at Qu Yang, and sensed an unusual aura emanating from this young man.
Mid Phase of Enlightenment Realm, could it be that such a young lad had already reached this cultivation level?
Gao Zhenyue's brows were tightly furrowed, and he, who had just broken through to the Late Enlightenment Realm felt a slight sense of loss within him.
He had thought that after sleeping for hundreds of years and forging his body with zombie blood, he would become invincible upon awakening.
Who knew the waters of the Cultivation World were so deep?
Neither he nor Li Chungang made a move, and Qu Yang ignored them as well.
When Qu Yang had come up earlier, Long Fei had secretly played dirty, causing him to knock out two of his front teeth on the cliff face.
