C344 The Power of One Punch

A blue clothed youth silently appeared on top of the east gate's wall. He frowned slightly as he looked at the cruel and tyrannical group of Demonic Cultivator.

"Middle Infant Stage?" The other party's age was so young, yet he already reached the level of Middle Infant Stage. With such a strong young man, other than the genius disciples of The Four Great Immortal Sects