"How... how is this possible? My eyes weren't playing tricks on me just now, were they?"
"No, your eyes weren't playing tricks on you. Mine weren't either. The person before us is simply too strong—far, far too strong."
"Good heavens, Mad Blade was killed in a single strike just like that? He didn't have the slightest ability to resist?"
"I didn't even see how he made his move before Mad Blade was dead."
"Hiss, terrifying. Truly terrifying. Even Qian Xue, ranked first on the list, couldn't have killed Mad Blade so effortlessly."
"Exactly."
The cultivators discussed fervently, every face filled with utter shock.
This was simply too terrifying.
Right—what was this person's cultivation level, exactly?
"Golden Immortal seventh layer, yet he instantly killed Mad Blade, a Golden Immortal eighth layer. I couldn't even see the trajectory of his attack. I couldn't catch it at all. Where did this person come from?"
A murmur drifted out from a place of absolute darkness.
"Cough, cough... How is this possible? How could the Second Region produce such a prodigy? A monster like this should be in the Central Star Domain, shouldn't he?"
"Damn it, which force in the Central Star Domain sent its successor to our Second Star Domain to cause trouble?"
"Damn, this is no fun. This is really no fun. Isn't this just bullying?"
Unlike those ordinary cultivators, the old monsters hidden within the Second Region began grumbling one after another.
In their eyes, Ye Lin was not a prodigy of the Second Region at all, but someone from the Central Star Domain.
Having seen much and known much, they naturally understood that the Second Region could not possibly nurture such a monstrous figure.
To reach such a level, he could only be one of those freakish geniuses from the Central