Fast!
It had happened so fast that although many people had seen the whole thing, their minds still had not caught up.
One was an eighth-grade Primordial Saint; the other was a Third-grade Primordial Saint. The gulf between them was enormous.
They did not deny that Chen Changan had some skill, but none of them had expected this outcome.
An instant kill!
He had killed a Third-grade Primordial Saint in a single blow?
Terrifying did not even begin to describe it. Such fighting power should not have existed.
Had he concealed his cultivation? Could that be it?
No. If he had, there was no way everyone would have failed to notice. His cultivation was indeed that of an eighth-grade Primordial Saint.
"Good grief. He's defying the heavens."
"Wait... has he really only been at Heavenreach Sacred Academy for a few years?"
"Did he really ascend just a short while ago?"
"Can a normal person really have fighting power like that?"
The two Elders were beginning to question everything. Protect him? Did he seriously need the two of them to protect him?
The two Elders' cultivation was not low, but they were only at the seventh grade of the Primordial Sage Realm.
And no one knew whether that strike had been Chen Changan's full strength. What if he had still been holding back?
"See? I told you. They're all useless. Not one of them can put up a fight."
"I hadn't even put my back into it. How did he die already?"
"Was he really that fragile?"
"I'm starting to wonder if his Primordial Sage Realm cultivation was fake."
Chen Changan was plainly saying it for everyone to hear. They were furious, their eyes blazing with anger, but not one dared to talk back.
What Chen Changan had just done had