"Ninth Grade Immortal Foundation!"
Facing the curious Second Senior Brother, Xu Yang did not hide anything.
As soon as his words fell, the hall was instantly plunged into a deathly silence.
Yi Que's mouth hung wide open, his eyes rounded in shock, arms raised yet trembling uncontrollably—for nearly ten breaths before he finally regained his senses, unable to help but suck in a cold breath.
"Is it really Ninth Grade?"
He could hardly believe his own ears.
Ninth Grade Immortal Foundation, after all.
Seeing Xu Yang nod heavily, Yi Que's complexion flushed scarlet in an instant.
It was as if he shared in the glory!
"Hahahahahaha, Ninth Grade, Ninth..."
His exultant laughter cut off abruptly.
Yi Que suddenly clamped a hand over his mouth, shooting a wary glance outside.
The sight left Xu Yang both amused and speechless.
