"The peak of the Eminent Saint Stage?" Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes when he heard the words of the Mystical Sky Mansion's disciples from the Zhao Clan. Although he was baffled, he was inwardly glad. "It's good that I've entered the Divine Saint Stage. Otherwise, I won't be able to kill Ling Tian today!"
Whoosh!
Under the watchful eyes of the group of Mystical Sky Mansion's disciples from the Zhao Clan, his figure flashed and disappeared into thin air. Naturally, he did not really vanish. His speed was just too fast that it seemed that way to the others.
"Little Junior Brother's speed..." The Mystical Sky Mansion's disciples from the Zhao Clan exchanged glances with each other. All of them could see the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
