"Just this..."
The youth in the black robe spread his hands, his tone filled with mockery.
He had thought that Qin Yu was so formidable, but Qin Yu couldn't bear it with less than fifty percent of his strength.
"Huajin?"
Qin Yu frowned; having lost all his cultivation, how could he possibly be a match for a Huajin Martial Artist?
"Eh, you're so weak, and you still know about Huajin?"
The youth in the black robe looked somewhat surprised. Of course, he couldn't have imagined that Qin Yu was also at Huajin, but he had lost his abilities after using the Seven Injuries Fist twice in succession during the chaotic fight at Leigong Mountain with the Corpse Driver Clan.
"Hmph, whether I'm weak or not, you'll find out tomorrow!"
After saying that, Qin Yu walked towards the outside.