Looking at the terror-stricken youth before him, Mo Yang felt an intense surge of killing intent. He narrowed his eyes, a cold sneer playing on his lips as he spoke, "So, it was you!"
Clearly, Mo Yang recognized this young man. Or rather, he had seen him before. Back when various powerhouses gathered in Lock-Dragon City, he had seen this youth among the ranks of the War God Palace. The reason the memory stuck was that the youth had directed a killing gaze at him even then. Mo Yang hadn't paid it any mind at the time, but reflecting on it now, this person’s status was clearly not insignificant. To have been permitted to accompany the experts of the War God Palace to Lock-Dragon City meant his position within the sect was quite high.
Though his cultivation was far beneath that of Qiao Yunxi, he was a true Heavenly Saint Realm practitioner. A Stage 2 Heavenly Saint Realm at his age could certainly be considered a prodigy among the younger generation.
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