84 A Period of Time for Development

Old Demon Gu was truly somewhat surprised. After all, given Zhou Feng's strength, it was impossible for him to defeat any of the true disciples.

Old Demon Gu still had some understanding over the sect's true disciples.

Basically, they were all fully-armed with defensive soul artifacts, and then there were all sorts of talismans and medicinal pills.

Zhou Feng was merely a poor kid who had just broken through to the Soul Altar realm. He didn't even have the time to familiarize himself with the Soul Altar realm, nor did he have the time to cultivate Soul Altar dao arts.

'How could this be?'

"Looks like the secret on your body isn't simple!"

Zhou Feng's performance aroused Old Demon Gu's interest.

Although Old Demon Gu knew that Zhou Feng had a secret, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

But now that Zhou Feng had killed a true disciple, the secret on his body was definitely not small.

'This is…'