Inside the Splendid Palace, two figures—one in white, one in purple—clashed.
The momentum of their battle swept through the entire palace. The once-splendid structure was now pitted and scarred from their clash, a complete wreck. The air thrummed with fluctuations of tyrannical and icy Qi Force.
Everyone was deeply shaken, their eyes filled with utter disbelief. They were stunned by the battle, but even more so by the figure in white.
This was especially true for the disciples of Purple Cloud Heavenly Mountain. Their eyes were wide as they stared, lost in a daze, at the two dueling figures. If someone had tried to launch a sneak attack on them at that moment, the chances of success would have been ninety-nine percent.
"What am I seeing? That kid is actually fighting so intensely with Brother Ouyang! It's impossible—he's only in the Earth Element Realm."
