He was so frustrated inside. Where had such a formidable genius come from? Which faction? Why couldn't he have belonged to their Cloud Sky Sect?
Could he be from the Taiyi Sect?
That shouldn't have been possible. He remembered every outstanding genius from the Taiyi Sect's current generation clearly, and there had been no monstrous figure like Yang Chen among them.
Moon Qin Saintess herself was also greatly astonished. She had expected Yang Chen to be young, but she had never imagined he would be this young.
In truth, if it were merely his age alone, Yang Chen might not have been so shocking.
But compared to others, his cultivation age was indeed far shorter.
No one knew that Yang Chen himself was still sighing inwardly.
In the blink of an eye, it had been nearly thirty years since his rebirth...
Now, the higher-ups of the Dragon Pool Sect truly could not sit still any longer.
They had been thinking about how to slap the faces of those from the Cloud Sky Sect.
But what had it become now? They had brought out their own instrument only to slap their own faces.
Everyone knew Zhao Hu's cultivation age. He had barely scraped past the limit; it could be said that entering the True God Stage had almost relied on sheer luck. Looking at Yang Chen again, even if his cultivation age were doubled, he would still qualify to compete.
"Could this instrument be broken?"
"I think this instrument is definitely broken. There's something wrong with it!"
"The Dragon Measuring Instrument malfunctioned, definitely. Reaching the True God Stage in just over twenty years? I refuse to believe it!"
"Cloud Sky Sect has been hiding such a monster? The key is that I know Supreme Hundred Yin better than anyone. That old