The entire main hall went quiet.
Ye Xingyun, the young genius of the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients, spat up blood before passing out from anger.
Had they not seen it with their own eyes, no one would ever believe that a ten-year-old like Jun Xiaoyao had easily vanquished Ye Xingyun.
More importantly, Jun Xiaoyao's white robe remained immaculate without even a wrinkle, in contrast to Ye Xingyun's miserable state.
This was not a sparring session as they said it would be. Jun Xiaoyao wiped the floor with Ye Xingyun.
"The divine child of the Jun family is so terrifying!" Many people were scared out of their minds.
An old man with a long white beard and an ethereal air also exclaimed, "A great time is coming. The divine child of the Jun family will become the most brilliant star in this era and forever be remembered in history..."