The moment Zhaang Ye flew out of the Little World, he immediately felt dozens of gazes sweep over him. A few of them were so chilling that the hair on his arms stood on end. A frigid sensation washed over him, and even the True Qi constantly circulating within his body stagnated for a moment.
"Hmph!"
Zhaang Ye took a long breath, and an unyielding aura suddenly erupted from him. His body swayed slightly in mid-air, like a Divine Dragon soaring through the void. With this one mystical sway, Zhaang Ye crossed dozens of yards of empty space in the blink of an eye and landed steadily on the ground.
"Oh?"
Seeing Zhaang Ye land with such composure, the dozens of Hall Masters below the cliff were all rather surprised. The power of a True Dao Expert was so profound and unpredictable that a single casual glance was enough to kill a Martial Arts Expert. For Zhaang Ye to land without his expression changing under the scrutiny of dozens of True Dao Experts was no simple feat.
