It Was Actually Him

"I was thinking... are there people in this world who clearly possess incomparably powerful strength, yet choose to keep a low profile? But once they reveal themselves, they would outshine everyone else—for example, standing shoulder to shoulder with the prodigies before us!"

As she spoke, Sun Shangxiang could not help recalling the domineering scene of Yang Ming killing all those Green Wolves with a single punch!

"Sister Sun, could you be talking about that lord from the Feather Clan?"

Vermilion Bird looked utterly baffled, unable to understand what she meant, but Lian Xiaoyun cried out in surprise.

Clearly, she knew about it—and had experienced it firsthand.

"That's right."

Sun Shangxiang nodded, admitting it.

"What lord from the Feather Clan?"

Vermilion Bird could not help asking.

"Some time ago, several of us went to the Fire Dragon Mountains to train, but we unexpectedly ran into a pack of Green Wolves. They spat wind blades and fireballs. Over a hundred Green Wolves attacked us at once and trapped us inside. Fortunately, a lord from the Feather Clan happened to pass by. With one punch to the ground, he killed over a hundred Green Wolves, and we were saved. With strength like that, he's probably no weaker than prodigies like Jun Maqing!"

Sun Shangxiang spoke with a look of yearning on her face.

"Junior Sister Sun, that's not right. A mere Feather Clan ant—how could he deserve to be called 'lord'? Killing a hundred wolves with one punch? Does he think he's a Super Kage-level powerhouse? Even prodigies like Jun Maqing would not dare claim they could kill a hundred wolves with one punch. It was obviously some kind of trick. You were deceived!"

"Besides, the Feather Clan offended the gods and was punished by the heavenly gods. From the moment they are