Walking in the air, at least a mythical realm!
Moreover, this person is so young, he must be from a great religious sect to possess such strength.
Wang Hu was very envious in his heart; in the whole village, only the village chief was at the mythical realm, but he realized that the aura of this young man was much more terrifying than the village chief, probably higher than the mythical realm.
"Spare my life, master. I didn't mean to disturb your cultivation, please forgive me." Zhao Hechuan was blown away by the powerful aura, smashed heavily. Initially, he was furious, but upon seeing Ye Qiu flying in the air as if walking on firm ground, he was shocked, and immediately retracted the harsh words stuck in his throat.
After wiping away the bloodstains from his lips, he quickly put on a smile, showing a flattering demeanor.
Ye Qiu didn't have a good feeling about people who could change faces faster than flipping pages, especially those who disturbed his cultivation.
