Jiang Qingyan
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Qingyan, your new disciple is not bad!"
The elders or Peak Masters of the various peaks sat in the elder seats.
Under normal circumstances, each peak only needed to send a representative to watch the battle.
After all, cultivators like them sometimes went into seclusion for decades. How could they participate in such a battle every year?
One of the elders had spoken up. With his eyes, he could see through He Qingge's background in an instant.
The sixth level of Qi Refinement, a very good spiritual power, and a solid foundation.
The eighth level of Body Refinement Realm had a relatively strong physique. The cultivation technique He Qingge cultivated was extraordinary, and there was a faint sound of thunder between his bones.
He could even sense a trace of the aura of the thunder tribulation from it, which was unbelievable.