Noticing the change in Xuan Yang's expression, the Dark Nether Patriarch suddenly frowned and looked at him in confusion.
"Uh..."
The newcomer did look excessively young, but this was the Cloud-Dream Realm...
Hidden dragons and crouching tigers abounded here, and prodigies emerged in droves.
Even if some young monster sprang out of nowhere with an unbelievable foundation and combat strength, that was perfectly normal.
Why would it cause the dignified Supreme Seat of a lineage to lose his composure like this?
He could hardly be blamed for thinking that way.
Back in that world.
He had heard that an extraordinary young person had emerged in Great Tang, and had even later replaced someone like Wang Canglan... but where would he have found the leisure to personally look into a junior's appearance?
And how could he possibly have imagined.
That the terrifying being before him, who had casually crushed and killed the eighth young master, a Great Demon, was actually the girl they had described as having decent talent?
Inside and outside the cell.
The atmosphere sank into an eerie, deathly silence.
Jiang Yuechu's expression remained placid. She merely studied the two men inside the cell quietly, without speaking.
Standing behind her, Lin Feiyan poked her head out and looked around.
Seeing that this unfathomable guest elder had remained silent for so long.
Lin Feiyan's thoughts suddenly began to turn.
Of course... Guest Elder Jiang had always been decisive, cold, and aloof. If she could settle something with her fists, she never wasted words.
She surely wasn't good at tedious chores like questioning people about their backgrounds and negotiating.
Lin Feiyan's eyes brightened slightly.
At last, there was something she could help with!
*She was a direct disciple of the Jieqing Sect, after all. Surely she couldn't just remain a spectator