Hearing this, Lu Yunxiao shrugged and smiled faintly without saying a word.
But Han Xue and Han Chi were not the same. As they looked at Lu Yunxiao, their eyes were filled with astonishment and shock.
Could someone really be outstanding to such an extent?
At eighteen, he had slain a seven-star Dou Zong. At the same age, he had also become a seventh-tier alchemist.
What kind of immortal figure was this?
That was right. In their eyes, Lu Yunxiao was like an immortal. Such terrifying talent and strength were simply unbelievable.
It was not as though they had never heard of so-called geniuses, but compared to Lu Yunxiao, those people were as different as clouds and mud.
Even Miss Feng Qing'er, the famed genius of the Wind Lightning Pavilion, probably could not compare in the slightest to the young man before them.
Though shocked, they did not doubt the truth of it, because Han Yue had never lied.
Since she had said it, then this young man truly was so outstanding that one could only look up to him.
"Young Master Lu truly is a heaven-blessed genius, so accomplished at such a young age."
Han Chi chuckled, and an unconsciously ingratiating note entered his voice.
There was no other reason. When someone's status and strength were too overwhelming, the weak would usually choose to curry favor with them.
Those who were naturally proud and refused to seek favor with the strong were few in the end.
Especially since Han Chi was the Han Family's patriarch. Now that the Han Family was facing a life-or-death crisis, the person who could save them was right before his eyes.
It was perfectly normal for him to offer some flattery, or even act somewhat fawning.
"Uncle Han, you are too kind."
Lu Yunxiao