Rumble rumble.
At this moment, a surge of extremely powerful Gang Qi was bursting from within Ouyang Xue, enveloping an area of fourteen zhang in radius, even the surrounding air emitted sharp, piercing rumbling noises.
She stared icily at the white-haired old man, her eyes filled with rage.
Yet the white-haired old man had a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, seemingly entirely unafraid of Ouyang Xue.
"Heavens! What's happening? Why are the Duanmu Family's Golden Dragon Guards trying to kill those people?"
"That's a Half-Step Celestial Spirits expert! If it weren't for the timely intervention of Celestial Flame Academy's teacher, those people would already be dead." Many new students reporting to Celestial Flame Academy exclaimed in awe, their eyes filled with strong apprehension.
To know, the existence of Half-Step Celestial Spirits, even among the 108 prefecture cities of the Celestial Flame Dynasty, there are only a few where one could be seen.
