Hundreds of martial arts geniuses let out a series of astonished cries.
All eyes were fixed on the proud figure standing atop the furious beast in mid-air.
And the gaze of the proud figure was set on only one person.
It was none other than Xiao Yi, whose arm wound carried the Ice Venerate Token.
The two gazes, though separated by a great distance, erupted with a mighty imposing presence as they met.
"You're strong." The proud figure in mid-air was the first to speak.
"You're not bad either." Xiao Yi replied indifferently.
"I can't discern your cultivation level." The proud figure suddenly furrowed his eyebrows.
"You have treasures concealing your aura, don't you?"
"Tell me, what is your current cultivation level?"
Xiao Yi remained silent, only casually extending his hand to remove the Ice Venerate Token affixed to his arm.
Hiss...
The Ice Venerate Token was obviously attached tightly.
Moreover, it seemed to have a mouth, biting into the wound and devouring the blood.
