"This kid's got some skill."
"His style is a little like Nine Heavens's. Is he Nine Heavens's closed-door disciple?"
In Earth Clan City, Dou Tian, an extreme Great Luo, watched the scene on the viewing stone with great interest. There were countless prodigies among the foreign races, and even more were those blessed with extraordinary talent. Scenes that seemed breathtakingly brilliant to others were undoubtedly difficult to catch the attention of a top powerhouse from a higher-ranking race. On the contrary, Li Su's technique-filled punch—not to mention the impact it had on the Earth Clan—would likely cause quite a stir in the Mythical Realm.
The people over there loved these minor-path techniques most of all and took pride in them. When dealing with them, one generally had to rely on such methods.
"No. But he's one of Peak Ascent's people. He only entered Earth Clan City not long ago."
Beside him, an elder at the billion-Dao realm spoke. The struggle between the Frenzy Faction and the Technique Faction had already reached a white-hot stage; to elders like them, it was nothing new.
Although many people had voiced objections to the other side making its move while Nine Heavens Emperor was away, that was the Earth Clan's rule. There was nothing much to say about it.
"Is that so?"
Dou Tian Emperor nodded casually, then quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere and stopped paying attention.
After all, as an extreme Great Luo, unless it was some peerless prodigy who displayed talent capable of breaking the historical records of the foreign races, the fact that he had even mentioned Li Su was already no small matter.
Yet in response to this scene, someone in a corner of the hall had their expression change slightly, their face turning quite ugly.
He was a billion-Dao