C344 The power of one punch

A blue clothed youth silently appeared on top of the east gate's city wall. He slightly frowned as he looked at the misty city walls.

"Middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage?" The old serpent's expression became serious. This person was so young, yet he had already reached the mid stage of Nascent Soul. For such a strong youth, other than the geniuses of the four immortal sects