Other than the young demon who did not show much surprise, everyone present had disbelief written all over their faces.
Such a young Saint cultivator, as long as he could grow up safe and sound, his future achievements were simply unimaginable!
Song Qingluan stared blankly at Gu Xi, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
With the strength that Gu Xi had just displayed, whether it was in terms of cultivation level or spirit array talent, it was far beyond the so-called younger generation of the Song Family.
Just thinking about it was laughable. Earlier, Song Qianliang and the others had made things difficult for Gu Xi.
If those people could see this scene, who knew what they would think?
Unfortunately, they could no longer see this.
On the messy ruins, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.
Gu Xi and the youth looked at each other from a distance. Neither of them showed any signs of fighting.