"Mid-stage Spirit Refinement!"
Every member of the Ouyang Clan stared at the youth on the deck in shock. His features were refined, his azure robes fluttering in the wind. A sharp sword rested in his hand, streams of air sweeping around its blade, making him seem like an immortal swordsman.
"This..." Ouyang Zixi's face was filled with disbelief. That seemingly ordinary Golden Core youth had actually hidden himself so deeply. No wonder Old Yellow Tooth had been so calm and unruffled—this youth was actually a mid-stage Spirit Refinement expert.
Ouyang Zitian was briefly dazed as well, then quickly came to his senses. The way he looked at Old Yellow Tooth now carried a hint of reverence, as though he believed Old Yellow Tooth to be some hidden master as well.
"Hehe, don't misunderstand. This old man is a genuine Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. This kid is the truly heaven-defying one, and I'm not his master either." Old Yellow Tooth saw straight through Ouyang Zitian's thoughts and immediately shook his head with a chuckle.
"What? But..." Ouyang Zitian's expression changed again upon hearing this, but he swallowed the rest of his words.
What he had wanted to say was that the Ink Clan warship possessed three mid-stage Spirit Refinement experts. How could this outstanding young man possibly fight them alone?
Yet in the end, he did not ask. He knew he had no right to say such things, because the few dozen lives remaining in the Ouyang Clan were all in the hands of Old Yellow Tooth and Chen Fan.
However, the other Ouyang Clan members all lost the light in their eyes, replaced by sorrow and despair.
Chen Fan being at the mid-stage Spirit Refinement Realm had indeed caught everyone by surprise, but the disparity in strength was simply too