"When you are promoted to a saint, will you be able to kill high-level saints directly?"

Niu Meng and Qian Dong looked at Ye Luo while talking, as if they couldn't understand Ye Luo more and more.

When they first met Ye Luo, the two of them could tell that Ye Luo was very powerful. He was different from ordinary pseudo-sages. He could even take a simultaneous blow from both of them with his own strength.

However, after all, they had never fought with real swords and guns. Although the two knew that Ye Luo was powerful, they did not know where his full combat power was.

Now it seems that their previous estimate of Ye Luo's combat power was too conservative.

How awesome is this? It’s simply unbelievable!

With the cultivation of the false saint, he could kill a middle-grade saint, but he still killed two of them in succession!

"Benefactor, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. You saved my life, Zhuo Feng. If there is any place where I can be used in the future, my benefactor can just say that I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

At this time, Zhuo Feng came over and was about to kneel down while speaking, but was stopped by Ye Luo.

"Brother Zhuofeng, we'll talk about repaying your kindness later. I have something to ask you."

Ye Luo held Zhuo Feng's arms with both hands to lift him up, and then said with a serious look on his face.

"Please tell me, whatever I, Zhuo Feng, know, I will definitely tell you everything."

Hearing this, Zhuo Feng nodded, and the expression on his face looked more serious than Ye Luo.

"How much do you know about Tianfeng Nuxia?"

Ye Luo let out a sigh of relief first, and then asked.

"Tianfeng Nuxia? I have met her once..."

To be honest, Zhuo Feng was a little surprised when he heard Ye Luo suddenly ask about Tianfeng Heroine.

He had not heard this name for many years.

"Have you seen her!?"
Chapter completed!