Zhu Wuneng's eyes went wide, his face full of astonishment as he asked, "What? Young Master, are you saying that what happened just now was Older Sister Xiao Yi's breakthrough in the breathing technique, which awakened the bloodline power of her physical body?"
Zhu Yanfeng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he struggled to digest this shocking news.
Chen Hua stroked his beard and sighed again and again. "I never expected it, truly never expected it. This method of fighting with vital blood actually contains such astonishing might."
Chen Chen echoed him. "With Xiao Yi's Soul King cultivation, she was actually able to unleash Soul Saint Level physical strength. This technique is a little unbelievable."
Chen Xiaojun still wore his beaming smile as he slowly said, "This system is definitely at Title Level. It's just that Xiao Yi's physical body is still comparatively weak and hasn't reached its true height yet."
At this moment, in this spacious courtyard twenty to thirty meters across, whether inside the courtyard, atop the enclosing walls, or on the rooftops, people stood everywhere—dozens of them, each one an expert above Soul King Level.
Although they stood ramrod straight, the subtle changes on their faces and the sound of whispered conversations all revealed the shock in their hearts.
Every single one of them cultivated breathing techniques of various attributes.
So many people's eyes were darting wildly about.
Here, Chen Menglin held the highest status, and he spoke. "The few of us will go in and take a look at Xiao Yi in a moment."
Then he swept his gaze over the noisy surroundings, his eyes sharp. "There are too many people here. Those at Soul Saint Level stay. Everyone else, disperse."
Zhu Yanfeng waved his large hand and roared loudly, "Do none of you