The Power Of Origin Realm

"Ignorant child, hmph. Just so weak and vulnerable!" Elder Ruthless looked at the ruins, coldly snorting.

In his eyes, this young man was nothing special; the previous injury was merely due to his own carelessness. If they were to engage in a life-and-death battle, it would only take minutes to resolve it.

"This kid has some talent, but he really doesn't know his limits. Too bad..." The experts from General Mansion sighed.

"Yes, if he could concentrate on cultivation for a few years, he might become an expert in the Origin Realm," the expert from National Tutor's Mansion also felt regret.

On the other hand, Third Prince, who had been indifferent to the scene in the ruins, had a trace of a smile on his lips.

He didn't believe that Su Yang would fall so quickly.

Sure enough, as the dust was about to settle, a figure shot up into the sky. Radiating golden light and wielding a black rod, it was Su Yang!