章 122: Fate (1)

The hall was completely silent. 

The three Grandmasters stared at the young monk at the door with serious expressions. 

Grandmasters could usually sense the strength and purity of blood Qi of the people around them. 

However, when they looked at the young monk, they felt as if they were looking at an ordinary mortal without any blood Qi. 

The first possibility was that he was really an ordinary person, but the dead Dao Masters outside the door obviously denied this possibility. 

The second possibility was that the young monk's control of blood Qi had far exceeded the three of them. 

"This is impossible. Other than Marquis Zhou, no one else in the world can reach such a realm!" Liang Xuanmo replied subconsciously. 

"It's definitely not Zhou Pingshi. He has already left this world." Wu Tiantong knitted his brows tightly.