Murong Yan was dumbfounded, truly dumbfounded.
Only then did she understand why Xia Liu would recklessly stand up for her.
It turns out the cultivation he possessed was more frightening than hers!
Xiaowu was bewildered, she had been worried earlier.
She even scolded Xia Liu as a fool.
Now thinking back, he probably mocked her in his heart.
As for the onlookers, they were too scared to speak.
What kind of cultivation does Xia Liu have?
Stronger than the eldest lady even!
And he's just a servant!
A servant!
He's so young, yet possesses such heaven-defying cultivation.
I even laughed at him before.
What can be said now?
Terrifying!
"Indeed, he hid it well!"
Elder Tianjian's eyes sharpened as he shook his head with a wry smile.
"Ha, Qi Cultivation at the twelfth level, I want to see why he entered the Murong Family!"
"Family Head Murong, for now, let's not trouble him, wait until the Kunwu Competition is over to discuss."
Hm?
