Lv Nan was a bit dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Bai Qi who was holding the demon pill with satisfaction as if admiring it.
A Second-Training Martial Artist punching a Demon King to death?
It sounds like an unbelievable fantasy tale!
He had just come down from the mountain and listened to storytellers, but wouldn't dare concoct stories like this!
"There is a rumor among the prestigious clans of the Eight Pillars of the Realm about a 'Little Overlord' known as the Golden Hammer Young Master, whose talents are peerless like a dragon among men, possessing unparalleled strength and might.
He once used three hammer strikes at Divine Capital Simurgh Platform to repel Pei Yuanqing, the leader of Celestial Water Prefecture... Brother Bai, compared to him, isn't much less, right?"
Qi Yan's mouth was dry, his voice as quiet as a mosquito, muttering to himself.
As a disciple of Maoshan, he thought he had seen a lot.
