The First Prodigy? A Worthless Weakling

"Hm?"

The sudden voice left everyone stunned.

Xia Zhou and Xia Tian looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They had both heard that voice before—and knew it all too well.

Xia Jie?

How could someone who had clearly died suddenly appear here?

"Xia Tian, how does it feel to use something you stole from someone else?"

"Do you really think you deserve to be called the number-one Prodigy?"

With all eyes on him, Xia Jie also chose to make a dramatic entrance by descending from the sky.

The moment they saw Xia Jie, Xia Zhou and Xia Tian could hardly believe their eyes.

He was alive?

How could he have survived?

And he even had a cultivation base?

Ninth level of the Earth God Realm?

The same ninth level of the Earth God Realm?

Xia Zhou had never imagined that Xia Jie, who had lost his Sacred Bone and been thrown into Grave Mountain, would not only survive but reach the same cultivation level as Xia Tian.

Everyone turned their attention to Xia Jie, and they were even more curious about what he had just said.

Xia Tian... had taken something from someone?

"Who is this?"

The Nine Saints Mountain Old Ancestor furrowed his brow, while the Xia Family Old Ancestor beside him shook his head in confusion.

"Th-this isn't Fifteenth Prince Xia Jie?"

"Wasn't he dead? How did he show up again?"

"Right, I heard he died more than two years ago."

Xia Jie had lived in the palace since childhood, so there were still people who recognized him.

But the moment they said it, the palace servants realized something was wrong. It seemed they had said something they shouldn't have, so they hurriedly fell silent.

But everyone present had astonishingly sharp hearing. They all learned the