Xia Hao slowly landed on the ground, watching Galinxia looking at Seth, who was dizzy from the hit.
"You are not my opponent; next one."
The training ground was silent; no one had expected that a man who was just an ordinary person a year ago had become so powerful in a year. The level of Over-Eight Wings was crushed by him to such an extent; just how strong is he?
The faces of the Magic Party members all turned grim. Bach squinted slightly, looking at Xia Hao standing tall in the center of the training ground, a bad thought emerged in his mind. It seemed like this man was much stronger than he had imagined.
"Mr. Xia's progress truly amazes me; I can feel that he has become even stronger," Old Prince Bruch sighed, sitting to the side.
An Yiqing did not reply; this was the first time she had seen a real Blood Clan duel. Once again, she deeply felt it was quite frustrating not being able to fly.
