Zhu Wuneng's eyes widened as he asked in astonishment, "What? Young Master, you mean that was Sister Xiao Yi breaking through in her Breathing Technique and awakening the bloodline power in her body?"
Zhu Yanfeng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he struggled to digest this startling news.
Chen Hua stroked his beard, marveling again and again. "Who would have thought? Who would have thought this Qi-Blood Combat Method contained such astonishing power?"
Chen Chen agreed. "With a Soul King's cultivation level, Xiao Yi actually unleashed physical strength at the Soul Saint level. This technique is rather incredible."
Chen Xiaojun still wore a cheerful smile as he said slowly, "This system is definitely at the Title Douluo level. It's just that Xiao Yi's physique is still relatively weak and hasn't reached its true heights."
At that moment, the spacious courtyard, measuring twenty to thirty meters across, was packed with people-inside the courtyard, atop the walls, and on the rooftops. There were dozens of them, every one an expert at Soul King level or above.
Though they stood ramrod straight, the subtle shifts in their expressions and their whispered conversations betrayed the shock within their hearts.
Every one of them practiced a Breathing Technique of some attribute.
And so, many pairs of eyes darted to and fro.
Chen Menglin, the highest-ranking person present, spoke. "A few of us will go inside to check on Xiao Yi in a moment."
He surveyed the noisy surroundings again, his gaze sharp. "There are too many people here. Those at Soul Saint level may stay. Everyone else, disperse."
Zhu Yanfeng swept his large hand outward and roared, "Have you all got nothing to do? Get back to your duties! He Feng, take them away and keep an eye on the surroundings."
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