Miniature Thousand Mile Court

For a moment, Zhang Shuming and Liu Yiyun thought of many things.

The scene of Cui Heng defeating Monk Dufa with a strand of hair flashed through his mind, and a guess couldn't help but appear in his heart.

Perhaps Cui Heng was not just a Heaven Monarch.

It was an even higher existence!

"Could it be that Exalted Immortal is actually a mighty figure at the Fourth Realm of the Immortal World, a realm in which the name hasn't even been passed down?!" Zhang Shuming was shocked.

This seemed to be the only way to explain his actions.

If that was really the case, then he had really hugged a super thigh. Perhaps Daoyi Palace could become great again in his hands.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Liu Yiyun's mind.

However, her thoughts were not as complicated as Zhang Shuming's.

She just felt that since her Ancestral Grandmaster was so powerful, the Immortal Dawn Sect would not be bullied in the future.