章節 1685: Xu Cen Who Had Gone Berserk

"H-He's actually still a-alive?"

"Who's this Li Feng? Is he even human? To think he survived such a huge explosion!"

"Look at him. He's only a little pale. Moreover, he doesn't seem to be injured after changing into a new set of clothes."

"Don't tell me he used some high-grade Dao Talisman earlier?"

"Impossible! There are no fluctuations from any Dao Talisman or Saint Inscription earlier. I don't think he used any external aid!"

The people present on the scene regained their senses one by one. They whispered among themselves, and they looked at Duan Ling Tian as though they had seen a ghost.

The Flowery Monk was greatly astonished as well. He looked at Li Feng, dumbfounded. "L-Li Feng is actually safe?"

The group of sectless cultivators who originally thought Duan Ling Tian had died was smiling now that they saw he was unharmed.

Many of them were so excited they even began to shout his name. Naturally, they were calling him Li Feng, the fake name he was using.