Night had deepened. Accompanied by the cool breeze of early spring, Ye Qiu followed the academy path all the way back to his own courtyard.
The wooden gate had been smashed to pieces, the courtyard walls had collapsed, and the yard was littered with the wreckage left behind by the battle.
Ye Qiu walked to the half-ruined Stone Table, sat on a stone stool, and looked toward the Alchemy Academy.
He had done everything he could. As for the outcome, it was not something he could decide.
Besides, if he stayed there, he would only place greater pressure on Dan Fourteen. It was better to leave.
After watching for a long while, Ye Qiu withdrew his gaze, then closed his eyes and silently regulated his breathing.
He sensed the auras secretly sweeping over him with perfect clarity and could even pinpoint their locations.
Even the few exceptionally profound auras hidden in the void gave him faint impressions.
This time, his primordial soul had also advanced tremendously. He was only one step away from the Great Primordial Soul realm.
One had to know that even a Great Holy Master like Gao Da had only just entered the Great Primordial Soul realm.
Compared to those of the same generation, Ye Qiu's spiritual power was truly terrifying beyond heaven's bounds!
The hidden auras carefully swept over him, observing his every move. Some were surprised, some curious, some cold, and some carried killing intent.
The commotion Ye Qiu had caused today was simply too great.
Slaying true dragons, massacring the Sword Academy—utterly lawless!
The chain reaction stirred up by this matter would only grow more intense with time.
Moreover, it was only today that everyone had begun to grasp the truth about him. This youth was terrifyingly powerful!
Another familiar aura made Ye Qiu