The reason Yi Yunya had bet her entire fortune—and even herself—on Zhong Ming was her firm belief in his outstanding Talent and extraordinary strength.
Even so, when she now witnessed Zhong Ming's gaze sweep over them, causing the Cuixiang Mountain disciples to collapse in waves like wheat in a gale, her expressive eyes still filled with dazed disbelief.
"Is... is this something someone in the middle stage of Qi Cultivation can do?"
She subconsciously clenched her sleeves, her throat tight as she spoke again:
"Besides, wasn't Senior Brother with me this whole time? He didn't do anything out of the ordinary. How did he develop such terrifying strength?"
Even Yi Yunya, who had always believed in Zhong Ming and stayed by his side, was stunned. The others who witnessed the scene were, naturally, even more dumbfounded.
Zhuang Yi: "Ahem, maybe we can postpone my match with Senior Brother Zhong again..."
Xue Yao: "Senior Brother really is the strongest!"
