章 1737: Yellow Spring Flows Backwards

Ye Futian didn't know how to respond to Shen Luoxue's words. He noticed before that Qingyao was an unusual girl. What Granny just saw further confirmed his speculation.

No one knew where Ye Qingyao came from; she didn't even remember.

Even so, her background was, beyond a doubt, extraordinary.

Ye Futian had met countless exceptional cultivators in his years. But Ye Qingyao was the only person whose power was so tremendous that it blew Ye Futian's mind.

To be exact, it shouldn't be called power. It was more like her innate ability. Because of that, a girl who had never cultivated for a day in her life somehow killed cultivators in the Renhuang Plane.

What did it mean?