The first to snap back to reality was the master of Dragon Martial Arts Hall, Liu Tianyuan.
Liu Tianyuan's body trembled uncontrollably; his mind throbbed, and despite having seen it all with his own eyes, and even though the matter was settled, he still found it hard to believe.
"A martial artist in the late stage of Qi Transformation in his twenties? This, this can no longer be described as a prodigy."
"Moreover, he seems to have cultivated Divine Skills for controlling fire, this, what kind of monster is he?"
Next to him, Liu Xinran also murmured.
"Father, haven't you always told me that cultivation requires one to progress step by step, accumulating over time to achieve something? But, but why is he so powerful at such a young age?"
Liu Tianyuan spoke with a sense of defeat.
"Ultimately, it was my own shortsightedness, the rules are only aimed at us foolish mortals."
He suddenly got up and walked towards Zhang Xiaoshan.
"What, what is he going to do?"
