Ling Chen did not make a move to kill Yue Lao San, instead remaining in place, looking calm.
All the Experts from the Blood Refining Sect turned pale with shock, staring in disbelief at the young man opposite them.
Although the young man's face was covered with a mask, everyone could still tell that he was not old, definitely no more than twenty.
So young, yet already a Grandmaster Fourth Realm expert.
How is this possible? When did the Saint Witch Religion produce such a terrifying character with so much potential?
Han Tong was greatly startled. The Saint Witch Religion, as the Demon Overlord of the Demon Way, teemed with geniuses. Outstanding Experts from the younger generation continually emerged, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Yet, he had never heard of this Dustless, who had managed to reach such a level.
"Hall Master!"
With a loud BANG, Yue Lao San struggled up from the ground, looking utterly miserable, his eyes filled with resentment.
