"You all go back first."
On their way back through the Falling Mist Mountain Range, Wu Huairen dismissed the other retainers, keeping only Cao Chuang by his side.
"Uncle Cao, are you really sure he's the Fang Family's young master, Marquis of Xiaoyao?" Wu Huairen couldn't help asking.
The Tiger-Subduing Villa knew all too well the commotion caused when Fang Yuan achieved Foundation Establishment.
But how long had it been? Not even a month. How could Fang Yuan's strength possibly have reached such a level?
Wu Huairen recalled the True Essence sword that had just pierced straight toward his heart. His expression grew dazed, and lingering dread gripped him.
He was already at the Third Layer of Foundation Establishment, and five or six Foundation Establishment True Persons had died at his hands.
Yet against Fang Yuan, he hadn't been able to resist at all. His condensed True Essence had been like paper, utterly defenseless.
And what about that Ice Python? It was a Foundation Establishment great demon. Had Fang Yuan killed it too?
Wu Huairen found that incredibly hard to believe.
"When Fang Yuan achieved Foundation Establishment, I was there. I even saw Emperor Hongtai personally bestow titles on him and the Fang Family."
Cao Chuang sighed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he have felt wary of a young man not yet twenty?
The events of that day had twisted and turned, each moment more heart-stopping than the last.
Unforgettable for a lifetime!
"Word has it that some peerless geniuses can cross realms to fight, defying heaven to slay those above them."
Cao Chuang answered Wu Huairen's question, but he was no less astonished himself. Even now, he still couldn't calm down.
Until today, it had all been hearsay. Only now had he truly