As she gazed at the twelve figures standing tall in the sky, shock first appeared on First Generation's face, but a trace of delight shone in her eyes.
The Xiao Clan was even stronger than she had imagined. Still, the stronger it was, the more this generation's Medusa stood to gain.
At the same time, she gained a clearer understanding of Xiao Yan's standing within the Xiao Clan.
Just to retaliate against a One-Star Dou Sheng, he had summoned twelve Dou Sheng with a single call. She truly had no idea how much influence this boy wielded.
Twelve Dou Sheng! In an ordinary Ancient Family, that would probably be nearly all its top-tier fighting strength.
Yet from the look of things, these twelve seemed to be only the tip of the iceberg for the Xiao Clan.
As for Yue Mei and her two companions, their expressions had gone beyond shock. They were utterly dumbfounded.
In a place like the Northwest Continent, even a Dou Zun was a supreme expert who dominated a region. Dou Sheng were figures of legend, simply beyond their imagination.
Yet now, twelve Dou Sheng Experts had appeared before them. To them, the scene was nothing short of a dream.
They would never have dared imagine it even in their dreams, yet it had become reality right before their eyes.
Only now did they understand just how terrifying the force behind Xiao Yan truly was.
Xiao Yan, too, felt rather emotional as he looked at the twelve Dou Sheng Experts before him.
The so-called Golden Twelve Saints were a squad made up of twelve relatively young Dou Sheng Experts within the Xiao Clan.
The strongest of these twelve Dou Sheng was only at the Five-Star Dou Sheng level, but they all shared one trait: youth.
Even the