Fake Special Envoy, Real Special Envoy
Editor: Atlas Studios
Feng Xia considered himself to be a rather hardworking person.
—As everyone could see, even though he had extraordinary cultivation talent, he would not let go of any opportunity to improve himself.
… Anyway, just pretend to be listening.
Feng Xia's attack was extremely fast. Before the group of elders could react, he had already raised his hand and knocked out two of them in a row.
By the time the remaining four people were ready to fight, Feng Xia had already appeared behind them and knocked down two more without a word.
At this point, four of the six elders had already been knocked out.
Feng Xia glanced at the ground in satisfaction. He was the only person who could see the attribute light balls rolling silently on the ground. The corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.
He had long wanted to find a reason to attack them, but because they were all on the same side, he had endured it for a long time.