At this moment, everyone was stunned.
No matter how strong Yang Fei was, the opponent had cultivated for more than 200 years and was likely already at the Golden Core Stage, possibly even the Nascent Soul Stage.
Going up against such an old monster with fists, it required immense courage and determination!
Xue Mingtai looked at Yang Fei calmly: "Are you confident?"
Yang Fei sneered and said indifferently.
"I have Ten Thousand Zhang Dao Cultivation, such a guy is nothing but an ant in my eyes."
When Yang Fei said this, even the ever-composed Xue Mingtai was momentarily taken aback.
He immediately stood up.
"Good! A real man should be like this, we will follow you to Tianshan."
Yang Fei reached out his hand to Xue Mingtai, smiling slightly.
"Brother Mingtai is truly my confidant."
Yang Fei's words, when heard by others, would seem overwhelmingly arrogant, not knowing the heights of the sky.
However, Xue Mingtai merely hesitated slightly and chose to believe in Yang Fei.
