Bang!
Shen Ci crashed into a rocky mountain, embedding himself entirely into it.
The disciples of Yuyang Palace transformed into streaks of rainbows and rushed to pull him out of the mountain.
Not long after, Shen Ci and the disciples of Yuyang Palace returned.
He retrieved the magical artifact from that time, looked at A Yao, felt a sense of defeat, but also admitted defeat. He clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu is indeed powerful, I admire you!"
Ayao chuckled lightly, "You flatter me!"
Lu Xuening gritted her teeth as she watched this scene.
Damn it!!
The crowd gathered around, and Ayao looked them over and asked, "Is there anyone else who disagrees?"
Everyone fell silent. Xu Fengzhi smiled and said, "I think there probably aren't any."
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a voice rang out: "If I defeat you, that Light Thunder Beast will be mine?"
Xu Fengzhi and A Yao were both taken aback.
Everyone was looking in one direction.
The speaker was a boy, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He wore a white robe, and his long, jet-black hair was tied in a ponytail. His skin was like jade, and his features were handsome, with a touch of baby fat. He had light golden eyes, and a small, bright red beauty mark at the corner of his left eye.
The fight between A Yao and the Nangong sisters had already attracted the attention of many cultivators in the vicinity, and quite a few people had come over. Therefore, no one noticed when this young man had arrived.
This boy's strength was at the late Golden Core stage. Given that strength and appearance are usually not closely related in the cultivation world, everyone was surprised to see that this boy was already at the late Golden Core stage at the age of twelve or thirteen. They assumed that this must be due to the special nature of his cultivation method, and that his actual age must be much older.
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