C221 Blue Faced Beast Yang Zhi

At this moment, in the capital's serene palace, a dozen or so cultivators with unfathomable auras were staring at Xu Haotian's terrifying points and discussing loudly.

A tall old man with silver hair and beard said loudly.

"Bullshit, Old Pei, you have too few talents. You can't leave your family alone. In the last convention, you stole a genius from the hands of others. This time