The elders of Starfall Pavilion and Burning Flame Valley all cried out in amazement. Having made their way in the Central Plains, they naturally knew just how formidable Wind and Lightning Pavilion's "Miss Feng" was. She was one of the absolute greatest geniuses in all the Central Plains, yet she had lost to me three years ago?
The elders' gazes toward me now held a measure of reverence. As expected of the alliance leader—he had shown extraordinary promise long ago and made quite a name for himself in the Central Plains. Yet they had never heard me mention this before. If they had not heard it from members of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan themselves, they probably would have remained unaware forever.
"The alliance leader is far too modest. Unarrogant in victory, undaunted in defeat—so young, yet already so steady and composed. No wonder he has achieved so much!" everyone exclaimed.
Xiao Yan did not really understand Feng Qing'er's standing in the Central Plains, nor did he pay much attention to the matter. His gaze fell upon the ten silver Earth Demon Puppets, and the envy in his eyes was unmistakable.
He reached out and touched an Earth Demon Puppet, feeling its uniquely icy metallic surface. Xiao Yan said excitedly, "Nalan Ye, how did you subdue these puppets? Don't tell me you just spotted it again?"
I secretly smiled. I really had spotted it!
There was not the slightest trace of a soul imprint on the cores of these ten Earth Demon Puppets. Perhaps it had already faded away through the passage of countless years, or perhaps the owner of these ruins—whose cultivation level was unknown—had simply looked down on these ten Earth Demon Puppets and had not left behind a soul imprint.
In any case, these ten Earth Demon