In the sky above, Le Tun sat cross-legged, beginning to recover from his mental exhaustion. The people below finally came to their senses, involuntarily engaging in low murmurs.
"That black-haired youth… He's so powerful!"
The crowd was exceptionally shocked, their gazes converging on Wang Teng, their expressions extraordinarily complex.
A cosmos-stage martial warrior was able to push back a martial warrior at the peak of the heaven stage. This was a little unbelievable.
"Where did this guy come from? I've never heard of his name before."
"He seems to be the master of that Lightning Spirit. Being able to tame a Lightning Spirit, he's not an ordinary person."
"Just from that brief exchange, Le Tun is taking him seriously."
"Even Le Tun dares not underestimate him. The strength of this black-haired youth is extraordinary."