Qingfeng had not expected to see Dugu Sheng here, and he was delighted.
From the looks of it, Dugu Sheng had already met Junior Junior Brother.
He had never expected a divine weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword to truly exist. He just did not know whether it was the one from the legends of the Central Plains.
Still, even if it was not, judging by its aura and pressure, it was an utterly astonishing existence.
Qingfeng felt that he still found the affairs of the Martial World somewhat hard to imagine.
These people could live for ten thousand years, there were divine beasts that could take human form, and there were spirit fruits with sentience. In that case, the existence of such powerful divine weapons was nothing remarkable.
Dugu Sheng also noticed Qingfeng.
He had not expected Qingfeng to be here too.
He still had not figured out the situation, so naturally he dared not say much, afraid that too many words would lead to a slip.
Besides, everyone here was a senior. As a junior, he could hardly speak out of turn.
Was that a Soaring Immortal Fruit? Dugu Sheng was startled when he saw the scarlet fruit in Qingfeng's hand.
Everyone had come here to fight for the Soaring Immortal Fruit, yet now it was in Qingfeng's hands. Just what was going on?
The old man beside Qingfeng clearly had considerable internal power as well.
Even if Huang Xiao and the others had obtained the Soaring Immortal Fruit and entrusted it to someone for safekeeping, surely Qingfeng would not have been their choice.
Dugu Sheng could sense that Qingfeng's internal power was far stronger than it had been in the Central Plains, but it was still insufficient before these old fellows.
He could make no sense of any