Qin Lan's voice wasn't loud, yet it seemed infused with Qigong power, penetrating the ears of everyone present with uncanny clarity. It was a natural aura of authority from someone accustomed to a high position, causing almost everyone who heard it to feel a shiver down their spine.
Even Ye Xuan's heart involuntarily skipped a beat at the sound, feeling a pressure he'd never experienced before.
There was no doubt that this 186-year-old Qin Lan was the strongest person he had ever encountered.
Even her voice carried such profound Qigong power—what kind of concept was that?
To what extent had Qin Lan's Qigong cultivation reached?
"This old witch, who's almost two hundred years old, is indeed different..." Ye Xuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, feeling intensely uneasy.
Suddenly, he felt grateful.
Luckily, Qin Lan had forgotten everything from her time in the East Sea cycle. Otherwise, if she remembered that Ye Xuan had 'bullied' her several times, what would happen then?
