"No, impossible! Where did he get so much Immortal Nuance? And what Divine Power is this!?" Lang Daohou's eyes widened, looking as if they might explode from shock.
Wooden Phoenix Marquis and Misty Moon Marquis also stared at Hong Yuan, their faces etched with astonishment, feeling profoundly shaken.
For a typical Saint to accumulate over fifty units of Green Grapes Immortal Nuance was already remarkable. Yet, "Bo Qing" had just expended far more than a hundred units in this single exchange—it was as if his Immortal Nuance was infinite!
"How can this be? How can this be?" Ansheng Martial Saint watched Hong Yuan effortlessly counter the attack without even blinking, and he began to think he was hallucinating.
If you have such strength, why did you flee and hide, letting us beat you like a dog?
While the Saints were momentarily stunned, Hong Yuan was not.
