"This..." Young Clan Leader Luo Yao of the Qingshi City Luo Family looked at the scene, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He felt as though everything before his eyes was just a dream.
And with the end of this scene,
the fierce winds that had shrouded the surroundings of the Qiyun List had also come to a slow stop at this moment.
The many citizens within Weiqing City also exhaled a breath of relief at this moment.
They looked at the empty stage above, then at Luo Ze, who was standing there, and couldn't help but show deep reverence in their eyes.
They couldn't imagine that Luo Ze could be so strong.
Such strength was truly terrifying!
And under everyone's gaze, Luo Ze, who stood on the stage, also slowly retracted his longsword.
He looked down at the longsword in his hands, the bloodstains on the blade already dry.
This made him frown slightly.
At the same time, his gaze also shifted to the figure of Tuo Bazai, who lay on the stage.