Just A Heavenly Immortal Cultivator

Han Qingru stared at Mo Wuji in pleasant surprise. She was very clear of Mo Wuji’s power; that punch just now was even stronger than when he killed the Ji brothers. Moreover, she knew that Mo Wuji did not exert all his power with that punch. When Mo Wuji killed the Ji brothers, his punch was merged with heavenly fire. If Mo Wuji had merged his previous punch with heavenly fire, that thin man from First Cultivator Merchant House would have probably been killed.

Could Mo Wuji have advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Stage? But she didn’t see Mo Wuji pass his tribulation?

Mo Wuji looked just like an ordinary mortal; he did not exude any hints of spirituality. From the surface, it could not been seen whether he was a Heavenly Immortal or an Earthly Immortal.

"Why aren’t you afraid of the trap array?" Wei Gongfeng exhaled deeply, asking in disbelief.