In the Blood Clan Holy Land, a heavy atmosphere pervaded every corner.
The powerful members of the Blood Clan were not cultivating as usual; instead, they were releasing their Soul Force, piercing through the barriers of space to watch the battle between Xu Wendong and Blood Scale.
An elder's eyes were full of astonishment. His weathered eyes seemed to be stirring with turbulent waves as he couldn't help but sigh, "Is this little guy really from the Mortal World?"
"The power he displays is simply unbelievably strong!"
"More than just unbelievable!" A strong elder-level cultivator slowly spoke, his voice slightly trembling, filled with deep shock. "This has completely refreshed my understanding of this world."
"Is he really just a True Immortal Realm cultivator?" Another elder furrowed his brows, speaking full of doubt, "Even if he comes from the Mortal World with extraordinary talents and the ability to defeat stronger opponents, Blood Scale is no ordinary person!"
