Without any astral energy and the blood-soaked robe, Xiang Shaoyun couldn't afford to hold back if he wanted to survive against a fifth-stage Saint. Since everyone knew that he was a devil, there was no point in hiding. His first-stage Devil Saint cultivation rippled out, and devilish energy shrouded his entire body, making him look like a domineering prince of devils. As an imperial nether devil, Xiang Shaoyun's combat strength was naturally not weak. With his innate abilities, he would have no trouble against Yu Cangsheng.

"I don't know how you survived that lord, but since you're here at Icecross City, I won't spare you," said Yu Cangsheng as he looked at the youngster before him.

"I have a question. Have...