Emerging from Seclusion

Peng Tao's exceedingly high appraisal of the Yang Clan's potential took both protectors somewhat by surprise.

"Elder Peng, this clan does not even have a single True Intent cultivator yet."

"Indeed. Even counting the Vaulting Dragon Lord, who may well reach the Golden Roll's front page, he still seems far from it in terms of realm. A prodigy is ultimately only a prodigy. Once he truly faces a Path Enlightenment Realm cultivator, all those miraculous powers will lose their effect in an instant."

Facing the doubts still lingering in the two protectors' hearts, Peng Tao merely chuckled and shook his head. "What you say is not wrong, but some matters cannot be seen merely from what is displayed on the surface. From what I have observed these past few days, I can sense that the Yang Clan's inner strength is truly astonishing."

"These latent forces are still gathering, so they have not yet revealed themselves before others. But if one observes carefully, the clues can be found."

"Just wait and see. Watch closely. I am already somewhat eager to witness the rise of a great clan with my own eyes in the future!"

The two Fuyao Sect protectors exchanged a glance, their eyes still carrying a trace of doubt.

Whoosh—

Just then, all three of their divine senses detected a trace of spell fluctuation coming from the deepest reaches of the Yang Family Sacred Land.

They were incomparably familiar with the flow of this wind-path aura.

"That man is coming out of seclusion!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three figures vanished together, appearing in the skies above the West Heavy Heaven Domain of the Yang Family Sacred Land the next moment.

"You fellow Daoists came quickly indeed. I received the news beforehand, yet I only arrived one step before you."

Dongfang