Within the secret room, after experiencing such shock, Old Su managed to regain control of his emotions, but he couldn’t help feeling slightly defeated.
He was one of the strongest experts of the Cloud area, had the cultivation of a True Lord Rank, and controlled a strong country. He ruled countless lives and decided their destiny.
The country Zhao Feng once lived in was only a pond in Old Su’s eyes, and the Broken Moon Clan was just a tiny force.
It wasn’t hard to imagine that Old Su was also a prodigy in his youth.
At this moment, Old Su felt shocked, stunned, and defeated.
Admiration and respect appeared on his face as he looked at the blue-haired youth.
This was a world where the strong ruled; age didn’t matter.
Zhao Feng’s performance in the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and his current strength made even Old Su look up to him.
Thinking back to how he “warned” Zhao Feng, Old Su’s face went red.