The Power of Surnames

Kai's silent, icy gaze swept across every face. In an instant, spiritual energy erupted from his entire body, and the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator shot straight into the sky.

"What? Planning to bully the younger generation?" Kai said softly, raising his right hand. Blue-violet light flowed forth, slowly condensing into a longsword that radiated a terrifying aura. At that moment, space began to quake violently beneath the sword's aura, and everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"Nascent Soul... It really is the Nascent Soul stage... They... how is that possible... Nascent Soul cultivators under twenty..."

No one knew how to describe their feelings anymore. When the news had first spread, almost no one had believed it was true. They had all assumed these people had used powerful magical artifacts to display strength beyond their cultivation. But the instant Kai's aura erupted, they felt their entire worldview collapse.

"It seems word of my killing people has already spread," Princess Youhua said slowly.

"Obviously. The people you killed probably weren't ordinary. If we didn't come out to take the blame, that person would be in trouble. This trick of shifting the blame was pretty clever," Zhongchuan Yue said.

"Being played in someone's palm like this... even if he is a senior, it still makes me very uncomfortable," Princess Youhua said darkly.

"What can you do? You did kill them. From that perspective, that person didn't deliberately frame us. As for feeling uncomfortable, you can go take revenge on him. He's only at the Golden Core stage now, anyway. Killing him would be as easy as turning your hand," Zhongchuan Yue said, clearly eager to stir up trouble.

"Enough. Think about how we're going to handle the situation in front of us first," Kai said, turning his head