Miao Jiayi's eyes widened, mouth agape: "..."
The only person present who remained relatively calm was An Mingji's first disciple, Wanqi Heyang.
Apart from his initial surprise, his expression quickly returned to normal.
However, his eyes that gazed at Gu Jin sparkled with a brilliant light, full of admiration.
There was no ripple of emotion on Gu Jin's face, she was not proud of this.
Yin Yue Sect and the Rakshasa Gate had nearly twenty Golden Core Cultivators. If she faced twenty against one, she certainly couldn't match their strength.
The underhanded tactics cultivated by the old sects in the Hidden Market made her fall into silence, fingers gently tapping her knee.
The room sank into prolonged silence.
They were all excited that Gu Jin, younger than any of them, possessed such high cultivation.
If the outside world knew, it would surely stir up a massive storm.
