"That wooden sword, it seems it's not an ordinary item!"
Watching the Third Elder of the Emperor Palace fall weakly to the ground, everyone's gaze wasn't fixed on his corpse but on the wooden sword that flew back to Yun Xiao's hand as if it were an extension of his arm, each deep in thought.
At this point, everyone's interest in the coarse-clothed boy was undeniably growing. Possessing the Heavenly Rank Advanced Ancestor Veins, with incredibly mysterious techniques, and wielding such a powerful weapon, it all indicated that this boy had an extraordinary background.
Yet, try as they might rack their brains, these people couldn't recall any super genius with the surname Yun on the continent, which drove them quite mad.
