I, Gong Ziliang, Am the Saint Child of the Five Peaks!

Their mouths were trembling as they looked at Gong Ziliang.

They seemed to want to say something, but in the end, they could not say a word.

No matter how much they did not believe it, the strength displayed by Gong Ziliang ruthlessly shocked their brains!

Gradually, as time passed, the dust around Gong Ziliang slowly fell.

Everyone hurriedly looked over. In the end, their gazes changed from shock to terror!

At this moment, the square was in a mess.

The puppet that was fighting with Gong Ziliang just now was actually covered in countless small rocks.

As for Gong Ziliang, he stood there unscathed!

"Oh my goodness! He, he, he… he really shattered the doll!"

"How is this possible! Could this guy be a humanoid demon beast?!"

"How is this possible! How can such a terrifying disciple appear in our medium-grade sect!"

Immediately, all the disciples felt their mouths dry. They felt as if they were in a dream!