Bang!
The jade mask fell to the ground.
Its crisp sound echoed through the vast hall for a long time.
That sharp crack shattered the deathly silence.
In an instant, it drew everyone's attention.
The blood-colored Jade Slip in Jia Xing Tian's hand
fell with a clatter.
When the technique concealing Xiao Yan's aura vanished,
he seemed to lose the ability to think, sitting there in a daze.
The old man's hand gripped the gilded chair back tightly.
Without realizing it, he even crushed cracks into it.
His eyes were wide with disbelief.
He murmured,
"Master Xiao?!"
Fa Ma's white beard trembled violently, his cloudy eyes fixed firmly on the young man's face.
His lips quivered slightly before he finally forced out a sentence after a long while:
"Y-You're actually this young?"
With this move, Xiao Yan thoroughly shattered the cultivation worldview everyone had only just managed to piece back together.
Previously, he had always worn a mask capable of concealing his aura.
Although Jia Xing Tian and Fa Ma could vaguely tell from Xiao Yan's speech and bearing
that this master seemed rather young,
subconsciously, they had both believed that even if he was young,
he should at least have been in his twenties or thirties, with a composure rare among youths!
But now that Xiao Yan had removed his mask,
judging from the life aura radiating from his body and his clearly perceptible vital signs,
he was young beyond imagination!
Like an immature youth who had only just stepped onto the path of cultivation.
In his teens, perhaps not even an adult yet!
Dou Emperor cultivation!
Those words kept circling through everyone's minds.
Like rolling thunder.
Jia Xing Tian immediately turned around and grabbed Hai Bodong by the collar.
He roared excitedly,
"Old Ice Cube, you knew all