"You can deal with it?"
The Manto Mountain Master froze at those words, then turned toward Xiao Yan behind Hun Xue, unable to hide a trace of suspicion.
"Young man, you cannot make such claims lightly. Do you know that a Demon Saint is sealed beneath this Mandala Flower? And no ordinary Demon Saint, at that."
"Even my teacher might not be able to deal with a Demon Saint like that. Are you sure you can?"
It was not that she refused to show Hun Xue respect. Xiao Yan no longer gave off even the slightest fluctuation of Dou Qi, and he could only fly by supporting himself with Soul Power.
The young man before her did not appear to have anything special about him.
Yet she had barely spoken when the Heavenly Fire Venerable and You Mo behind Xiao Yan suddenly spoke up.
"Manto Mountain Master, do not underestimate our Young Master. His abilities are beyond anything you can imagine."
Given the Heavenly Fire Venerable and You Mo's devotion to Xiao Yan, they would probably have already unleashed a torrent of abuse if the Manto Mountain Master had not treated them well and helped them so much lately.
"Mother, this is the Xiao Yan I told you about. He is no ordinary young talent."
At this point, Lu Xueyan also leaned close to her mother's ear and whispered.
"Xiao Yan? He is that Xiao Yan?"
The Manto Mountain Master's expression changed.
Ever since the battle at the Netherworld Poison Marsh, Xiao Yan's name had echoed in her ears day after day.
With two Dou Zun as his guards, he had single-handedly fought the Sacred Demon Sect's four Dou Zun experts and actually killed them all.
The Sacred Demon Sect Master had been an expert on the same level as