When the phoenix bathed in fire flew out of Gu Yang's body and soared within the room, everyone in Qian's Mansion felt its presence.
In a nearby courtyard, Wu Xingyun was sitting by a pond, drinking heavily, looking somewhat dejected.
Ever since he returned from paying respects to his deceased mother outside the city a few days ago, he had been drinking away his sorrows daily. However, with his current cultivation level, just drinking ordinary alcohol couldn't numb his nerves.
He couldn't even get drunk.
Suddenly, he raised his head, looking in Gu Yang's direction, his expression extremely shocked.
He murmured, "Divine Power?"
The pressure he felt just now clearly came from the Divine Power Realm.
No, that's not right.
It's too weak.
If it was really from the Divine Power Realm, the energy should be at least ten times greater.
"Brother Gu's strength has actually reached this level."
In Wu Xingyun's heart at this moment, there was only admiration.