"Yang Xiaotian!"
"It's Yang Xiaotian!"
"The Hongmeng Saint Son has emerged!"
More and more people noticed Yang Xiaotian, and the previously silent square exploded with a roar like a mountain flood.
"Hongmeng Saint Son!"
"I knew it couldn't be so easy for the Hongmeng Saint Son to die!"
One female disciple's eyes were filled with tears and she laughed excitedly.
"Hongmeng Saint Son, we love you!" A female disciple saw Yang Xiaotian resurrect and her former despair vanished, she couldn't help but wave her hands and shout excitedly.
Yang Xiaotian looked at the crowd's excitement, somewhat surprised.
He then nodded and smiled at everyone.
Teng Yi and numerous masterful figures from Hongmeng Academy stepped forward excitedly.
"Junior brother!" Teng Yi looked at the living Yang Xiaotian before him, joyously saying, "It's good you've come out, it's good you've come out!"
