Martial Emperor?
A Martial Emperor?!
A mighty figure heard of only in legends was actually standing right before them?!
That single statement sent the entire crowd trembling. Quite a few people were so frightened they nearly jumped into the air!
But when the people of Qinghe Town abruptly rose to their feet, they could not make out what had just happened at all. They could only look ahead instinctively. Seeing no other figure before the cottage, their eyes sank back into confusion.
Where was the Martial Emperor...?
Apart from the City Lord sprawled on the ground, only Mister Yi stood quietly before the door. Where was there any Martial Emperor?
They stared blankly in doubt for several breaths.
Then the old clan chief's eyes suddenly trembled, and even his hands began to shake uncontrollably!
"Could it be..."
The instant that murmur sounded, Wei Xiaowei and the others beside him seemed to realize something as well. They looked toward Yi Feng once more, and their expressions suddenly darkened.
At that moment, Mister Yi was indeed standing there as calmly as usual, seemingly no different from before. Yet he was immaculate from head to toe, without even the slightest sign of panic.
In the past, everyone had long grown accustomed to such bearing and would not have given it much thought. But now, that composure was simply far too glaring.
There were three Martial Kings right in front of him!
Even the City Lord had already collapsed to the ground. How could Mister Yi still remain so calm?
All of a sudden.
All kinds of shock and doubt surged into their eyes like a tidal wave...
Could this schoolteacher be the Martial Emperor?!
More and more people widened their eyes, heavy breathing sounding without end. Tears still glimmered in Wei Xiaowei's clear