Countless people watched Ling Xiao crush Little Dot, and their apprehension towards Ling Xiao evidently grew stronger.
That Ling Xiao could elevate his cultivation level to the Sixteenth Layer of the Yin-Yang Realm and so easily crush Little Dot was something they hadn't expected.
However, if there were anyone who wasn't concerned, it would be only four people—
Phoenix Feiye, Tianai Ba Tu, Lei Lie, and Mu Wan Shuang.
The other participating martial artists, upon seeing Ling Xiao, all wore serious expressions.
"This guy must still be hiding his strength."
The Wine Demon Sword sighed lightly: "Old Hong, it seems we still haven't seen through this kid."
Hong Qi also smiled bitterly: "Indeed, it's truly astonishing. He indeed does justice to being the descendant of those two."
Amidst the crowd, there were plenty of people more shocked than them.
Ling Xiao, up until now, hadn't even dropped a bead of sweat from his forehead.
What does this signify?
