The scene just now left Zhuge Xiang limp and sprawling on the ground.
Even though he had already guessed the level of Ye Xiao's strength beforehand.
Now, he still felt that he had underestimated Ye Xiao.
Monster...
To describe Ye Xiao with this word might be an insult to his combat abilities.
"Mahayana pinnacle?"
Zhuge Xiang came back to his senses, climbed up from the ground, patted off the dust on his clothes, and looked at Ye Xiao with a strange expression.
"Yes, Mahayana pinnacle,"
Ye Xiao seriously nodded in agreement.
And in fact, he wasn't hiding anything.
His cultivation level was truly at the pinnacle of Mahayana.
He did not understand why the old man had kicked him into the Land of Immortal Sorrow and even burdened him with Ling Youmeng.
But now, he knew.
"I believe it, don't speak anymore, I'll believe whatever you say from now on."
Zhuge Xiang waved his hand, his complexion bitter.
Mahayana pinnacle?
