"Killing a High Heaven Immortal with three fingers?"
When Feng Xia's words fell into everyone's ears, many of the grand demons present felt their hearts skip a beat for no reason and also an inexplicable sense of horror.
High Heavens Immortal?
What kind of living being was that?
Since ancient times, there was no lack of tales about immortals circulating in the world. They were carefree and eternal, immortal and forever. However, to them, those tales were too ethereal, almost no different from legends.
Yet now, they actually heard the words High Heaven Immortal from Feng Xia's mouth.
Could this be some kind of hint?
"What did you say?"
The Holy Son narrowed his eyes. His eyes emitted a terrifying divine light. He seemed to have thought of something and looked at Feng Xia in disbelief.
However, he quickly took a deep breath and regained his composure.