A beam of light fell from the sky, enveloping Su Hang.
Immediately, Pure Void Qi began to descend like a torrent, surging into his Heavenly Gate.
"How, how is this possible?" Guard Gao bit his tongue in shock.
Lu Xingshang was merely a student of a small private Martial Arts Institute, how could he possibly get to know such a fearsome prodigy.
He had just arrogantly said that someone surpassing him would be impressive, but reality was smacking him down into shit rhythmically.
Looking at how Lu Xingshang was gawking and giggling at him, he almost wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
As for Lu Zhou, even with some mental preparation, he was still deeply shocked by this scene. He steadied himself and said to Guard Gao, "I remember you once said that the brighter the light of the Pure Void Qi, the higher its quality."
"Yes!" Guard Gao felt even more bitter.
