Chapter 5305

There was complete silence.

There was dead silence at the gate of the Pure Yang Division.

When the disciples from the different sects saw Zacho and others, they felt chills down their backs, and their brains were buzzing.

Who the hell was that man?

He had defeated the joint efforts of Zacho and other masters on his own.

On the other side, the Palace Master and Cormac also fixed their eyes on Preston, their faces filled with disbelief.

Nolan was too powerful.

Gigi bit her lower lip as she looked at Preston, who was still floating in mid-air, and then at Darryl, who was sitting on the chair. Her mind was a jumbled mess.

Nolan's strength could not be described as horrible, and he was simply abnormal and terrible. That person had required Darryl's swordsmanship instruction the previous night.

Was Darryl stronger than him?

Gigi was lost in her thoughts when she noticed Zacho lying there, spitting blood. Then, in a terrified tone, he looked at Preston and said, "Sir, Sir... Did you