"Really?"
Wang Xiao pursed his lips.
The other Nascent Soul Cultivators from Taixu Holy Land also had sarcastic expressions on their faces as they looked at Lin Fan.
Decapitate a Saint Heir with one sword?
Even they would not dare to make such a claim.
With the strength of Wang Xiao, it wasn't just Golden Core Early Stage Cultivators he could contend with, but also Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivators within the Taixu Holy Land; Wang Xiao had fought with the latter.
Moreover, he had even personally defeated Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivators!
How terrifying Wang Xiao's strength was, it went without saying.
After all, he was the Saint Heir of Taixu Holy Land, the successor to the future Holy Master of Taixu, the next Holy Master of Taixu!
"Clueless to the point of death!" Gu Anrong couldn't help but sneer.
"How could such a person have survived until now? How did he manage to live this long?" Wang Bingxuan's delicate eyebrows knit tightly together.
"Sigh!"
