In the cultivation ground, silence reigned, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at "Xu Luo," who stood tall, his body ensnared by the chilling Netherworld Qi and the dense, pure aura of his bloodline, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Was this the same Xu Luo they knew before?
The former Xu Luo, although appearing arrogant, was known by all to have lost his confidence under long-term oppression and suppression.
But... did this spirited and confident demeanor seem like someone who lacked self-confidence?
However... did that mean the other party had been enduring in silence all along?
The cane-wielding elder looked at Xu Yeming with eyes filled with pity and admiration. Although Xu Qing's strength had been artificially enhanced by forbidden drugs, he was still one of the most talented individuals of Xu Family's Direct Lineage, second only to Xu Luo.
His strength was naturally not something ordinary people could match.