"This guy..." Luo Qingyan glanced at Li Fan's back. The Jiao Dragon had extremely strong defenses, able to have its head severed in an instant. This showed the sharpness of that broken sword. Li Fan had not used it in front of them before, but it must be a very powerful magical treasure.
His gaze swept around the surroundings, where the dead demons had reverted to their original forms, occupying a large area.
These were all slain by Li Fan alone.
Foundation Establishment slaying Condensed Core; one could call him a genius. But this Foundation Establishment slew more than ten Condensed Core ranks, including a demon comparable to the Mid Stage of Condensed Core. What does this mean?
The crowd watching from afar were also shocked, silently gazing at the silhouette in white.
Who is this young man?
Li Fan descended, smiling, "Looks like everyone can feast today."
