The others present also looked up at the sky, their faces full of shock, confusion, and puzzlement.
Until the light and energy completely dissipated.
Yang Luo was seen standing quietly in the sky.
"It's actually a young guy?!"
"Could it be him who knocked down that old witch Leng Qingshuang just now?!"
"Leng Qingshuang is a Taiyi Xuanxian, how did this kid manage that?!"
"Could he also be a Taiyi Xuanxian?!"
The people of the Ancient Xuanwu Family exclaimed in amazement, their eyes full of incredulity.
The old woman named Leng Qingshuang shot up to the sky, glaring viciously at Yang Luo, "Kid, who are you and why are you meddling?"
An elder holding a long mace coldly said, "Kid, I am Feng Xiaocang, an elder of the Yuhun Immortal Sect, are you sure you want to get involved in this?"
Another elder holding a halberd also said coldly, "I am Ding Changrong, an elder of the Nine Mystic Palace. If you dare to meddle, we'll send you off along with these guys!"
