Daoist Lu Chen, the Vice Dean, Ke Yu, Jiang Feng, and everyone present were stunned, their eyes wide.
He... he killed him in a second!?
Who was Duan Jingtian? The General Academy Dean's son!
Yet he was a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and still this man of unknown origins had taken him down in a second!
Everyone felt as if a hand had clamped around their throats. They could barely breathe, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Zhou Qingran stared at the blue-robed young man's back, dazed, her eyes unfocused.
At that moment, his back looked so tall, so imposing in her eyes.
She had never thought that a man could leave such a deep impression on her, much less that one day she would rely on a man.
But this feeling seemed pretty nice...
"He... really is amazing..." Zhou Qingran couldn't help murmuring.
In fact, Zhou Qingran felt that the blue-robed young man hadn't even tried!
He had made it look so effortless, and even the sword he had summoned was nothing special.
If he summoned a Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level Immortal Sword, what kind of power would it wield?
It was impossible to imagine!
"Before we came here, you asked if you could catch my eye. But now, you can't even make it into my sight. What a disappointment."
The blue-robed young man put away his sword, shook his head, and turned toward Zhou Qingran, looking a little disappointed.
From beginning to end, he had seemed completely at ease. Even after defeating Duan Jingtian, he showed no reaction and didn't look especially pleased. It seemed that defeating Duan Jingtian was nothing to be proud of.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blue-robed young man, following him as he moved. They couldn't look away.
Who was this man?
The blue-robed young man