At this moment, Wang Liang's tail is finally exposed.
His words directly pushed Xia Liu to the peak.
If Xia Liu can't break the formation, then invisibly, it's like she slapped herself in the face.
To outsiders, Wang Liang's words seemed perfectly reasonable, which is the most terrifying thing about an old fox.
Seeing this, Liu Junxin added fuel to the fire again: "Indeed, Daoist Fellow Xia was able to kill the Ghost Gate's Sect Master Ghost Su, it's said with just a few moves. Estimating to dismantle the Xuantian Sect's formation might only take a few hours."
"Wow! Senior Xia is truly formidable, a model for our generation!"
"Yes, Senior Xia is so young, maybe just a little older than us."
"To have such profound cultivation at this age, truly enviable."
...
The many disciples of the Immeasurable Sect started to cheer.
This was a sentiment that arose naturally and invisibly.
Wang Liang did not use divine consciousness sound transmission or instruct them.
