"Elder Yan Xiao... are you really only a Dou Huang expert?"
After everyone had fallen silent for a long while, Han Yue finally could not hold back and spoke first.
"A Dou Emperor?" Xiao Yan still wore an unfathomable smile.
"I never said I was a Dou Emperor."
Although he said that, he did not reveal just how powerful he truly was, keeping himself cloaked in mystery.
Such a cloak was often somewhat fatal to women. Of course, if a man draped a woman in a mysterious veil woven from his own fantasies, that could be somewhat fatal to him as well.
From beginning to end, what people believed they loved was sometimes nothing more than a mysterious veil woven from their own imagination.
After hearing Xiao Yan's words, the previously silent students exchanged glances, their faces revealing how deeply shaken they were.
They had thought Elder Yan Xiao was slightly weaker than Great Elder Su Qian, but they had never expected that he seemed to be considerably stronger than the Great Elder.
At the very least, the Great Elder probably could not kill a Dou Emperor so easily.
That had been a Dou Emperor-a Dou Huang expert capable of establishing a formidable faction in the Black-Corner Region-yet a single jet of flame from Xiao Yan's mouth had burned him to ashes.
As for the deaths of the Blood Sect's lackeys, those had been even stranger. They had simply burst like fireworks on the ground without warning. Anyone who saw it would surely feel a chill in their heart.
"All right, stop standing around in a daze. Hurry up and get things together. We're heading to our next stop."
Seeing the expressions on the students' faces, Xiao Yan secretly reveled in satisfaction, but his face remained calm and unfathomable, as