Luo Shushi stood there as if struck by lightning, stunned.
His eyes were filled with terror.
He never imagined, even in his dreams, that his nephew would be so terrifying, capable of resisting the aura of a Nascent Soul stage expert.
It gave him a tingling sensation, as if he were in a dream.
Xu Wendong smiled faintly, "Did I ever say I was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator?"
Tong Yue was taken aback.
Indeed.
If he were a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, there was no way he could have stealthily entered the Sky Prison unnoticed.
Even a Golden Core Realm Cultivator wouldn't have that ability.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, his face changed dramatically, and he said with a heavy gaze, "Ancient Sacred Body? You're Xu Wendong?"
A Foundation Establishment Cultivation Level, yet possessing a cultivation level not inferior to a Nascent Soul Stage expert—that instantly reminded him of the Ancient Sacred Body, reminding him of Xu Wendong.
