"You are strong, I will admit that," Xiao Fanyun said, his tone no longer casual but solemn. He had not expected Li Yun to counter his attack so directly. Among the inner sect disciples, very few could withstand a strike infused with the power of his fourth level Qi Sea Realm cultivation, let alone repel it.
He knew clearly that the attack he had just unleashed was strong enough to defeat Mo Chuxue, or at the very least injure her severely and force her to concede. Yet Li Yun, with only the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, had matched it head-on.
At that moment, Xiao Fanyun finally understood that Li Yun was far from the weak opponent he had assumed him to be. His arrogance remained, but his gaze sharpened as he grew serious. He was not a fool who could not recognize true strength.
"You know nothing."
