Amidst the urgings of countless breathtaking figures of the Divine Maiden Sect, the former slowly stood up, only to look at Li Chiyao with eyes full of shock and stupefaction, and then with deep terror.
Gasping heavily, he uttered word by word: "Ye... Ye Xiaofan!"
Boom—!!!
The words had barely left his mouth when all the figures of the Divine Maiden Sect were struck as if by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, their minds in chaos, each standing petrified on the spot, their eyes full of extreme shock.
"What did you say? Senior Sister, what do you mean?" A saintess from the Divine Maiden Sect, feeling her mouth dry and tongue parched, gasped for air.
The former was even more moved, her beautiful eyes full of fear and disbelief: "Junior Sister Mo said it was... it was Ye Xiaofan, Ye Xiaofan... who counter-killed hundreds of the Hundred Sects' newly emerged prodigies who besieged him."
Rumble—!!!
