Watching the young man leave with the two women in his grasp, Ning Xiuzhu recalled the battle and could not help murmuring under his breath.
He had stood at Great Vehicle Perfection for many years, and had even brushed the threshold of becoming a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal.
If he had acted personally, he was confident he could have slain that demon general from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace without much effort.
But he was an Old Ghost who had lived for over a hundred thousand years.
The young man, by his reckoning, was not even a hundred years old.
To have reached such heights in cultivation and strength before turning a hundred—the young man's Cultivation Aptitude was likely no worse than Qin Yezhou's had been, and perhaps even better.
"Who knows what other surprises that young man will bring the Immortal Sects of the Nine Sons of the Endless Sea at the Tianyan Sect's Sect Master succession ceremony in three years!"
"Indeed. That boy... Sect Master Luo really is...!"
The Heavenly Treasure Sect Elder standing behind Ning Xiuzhu thought back on the young man's performance and, for a moment, could not find a word to describe him.
"There'll be a good show to watch!"
The last of the three, an elder of the Heavenly Star Sect, had clearly thought of something interesting after seeing the young man's strength and potential. His eyes filled with anticipation.
"If the strength that boy showed today wasn't even all he has, those old things secretly coveting the Dao-Merging Grounds of the Tiannan Continent are in for a rough time."
The three stood above Azure Underworld Cloud City for a long while, each lost in their own thoughts. Then, as if of one mind, they turned toward one another.
Their six eyes met for an instant