Qingyun Sect’s Fortuitous Encounter

As everyone knew, every cultivator with a special physique had a limitless future.

Ye Xuan had struck gold!

"No, I still have to pay more attention to the handyman disciples in the future. Who knows, there might be some unpolished gems among them!"

Wan Shanhai muttered to himself.

It seemed that even if Chen Xiaofeng faced this sixth-level true essence realm disciple, he might not be able to obtain absolute victory.

Thinking this, Wan Shanhai revealed a helpless expression.

What was going on in this world? Why were all the supreme geniuses grouping up with each other?

Although Ye Xuan had suppressed his own cultivation, and on the surface it was indeed a battle between true essence realm cultivators, Wan Shanhai was somehow drawn into the fight. He even felt that he had gained some insights from Ye Xuan!

"What's going on?"

Wan Shanhai was dumbfounded.