It Wasn't That Serious

Ye Qiu was just curious. How did he say this without blushing? How could he be so thick-skinned? Who did he learn it from?

He felt ashamed…

Ye Qiu stretched his muscles and bones. He happened to want to test out the completed lightning technique. He didn't refuse and slowly walked out.

The atmosphere instantly stirred when he appeared.

"Why is this guy here?"

An old powerhouse in the chaos said with a trembling body.

Everyone immediately became nervous when they heard this.

"Who is he?"

Clearly, many people present did not know much about this young man. Just like the flood dragon, he didn't know Ye Qiu's background.

One of them said nervously, "This person's is Ye Qiu. He is the White-Robed Sword Immortal, and a Sword-Wielding Elder of the Eastern Wasteland's Heaven Mending Sect. He comes from the Violet Cloud lineage.