"What?!"
Apart from Old Monster Linghu and Nangong Wan, who remained seated, the other five people present sprang to their feet and stared at Xiao Yu in disbelief.
Xiao Yu's words were simply too outrageous. A youngster who had only just condensed his nascent soul actually claimed he could slay two middle Nascent Soul cultivators. What was that if not a tale from the Arabian Nights?
Even Nangong Wan, who had remained composed throughout, narrowed her eyes and finally began studying Xiao Yu seriously.
Old Monster Linghu, meanwhile, froze briefly at those words, then smiled unconcernedly.
"You've only just formed your nascent soul. You probably haven't even stabilized it yet. What gives you the right to make such a boast?" Kang Ning immediately challenged him.
"This cultivation of mine!"
As Xiao Yu spoke, he stopped concealing his cultivation and unleashed it in full. Then his eyes widened, and he released his immense divine sense, pressing it down upon Kang Ning.
Thud, thud, thud! Kang Ning involuntarily staggered back several steps, knocking over a chair without even realizing it. The instant Xiao Yu glared at him, he felt as though a primordial giant beast had fixed its eyes on him. A tremendous sense of danger descended upon him, as if he would be slain in the very next moment.
Old Monster Linghu and Nangong Wan could no longer remain calm either. Old Monster Linghu even stood up, his expression shifting uncertainly. They had sensed an aura from Xiao Yu that belonged only to a Grand Cultivator. Over the years, they had encountered late Nascent Soul Grand Cultivators themselves.
Tuo Feng, however, was both startled and delighted. He had never imagined Junior Brother Xiao's cultivation would be so profound. Judging by his overflowing confidence, his abilities were surely formidable too! Having this