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Ye Xuan smiled.

Naturally, he could sense the hostility from Elder Taiyin,

Ye Xuan gently flicked his sleeve, and the terrifying power of his peak-level mystic lord realm cultivation swept out.

In that instant, the oppressive spiritual pressure dissipated.

When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded.

"This..."

Especially Li Siyuan and Su Changkong, who had tagged along with Elder Taiyin, looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

They were filled with disbelief. When they had met Ye Xuan in Qingyang City, he had only been an early-stage mystic lord realm cultivator.

It had only been a month since then!

How had he broken through so quickly?

Wait…

Had he deliberately concealed his cultivation level or suppressed it back then?

From the looks of it, this was indeed the only answer.

After all, there was no way someone could become this much stronger in a month.

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