A hair's breadth from disaster!
Seeing that a great battle was on the verge of erupting, only for such an unexpected change to occur at the crucial moment, Lin Xuan and the Yuan Couple alike revealed expressions of extreme astonishment.
The three of them exchanged a glance in tacit understanding, and all stopped what they were doing.
The newcomer's strength could not be taken lightly. None of them wanted to be the clams fighting while the fisherman profited.
Thus, each suppressed the hostility in their hearts for the moment, first watching the situation before making a decision.
Rumbling explosions kept pouring into their ears, and the Fire Cloud on the horizon spread toward them with extraordinary speed.
And at the very top of the Fire Cloud sat a person cross-legged.
He had three strands of long beard, an unusually refined appearance, wore a Daoist robe, and carried a long sword on his back.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan's pupils could not help narrowing slightly.
As everyone knew, the weapons and treasures of Cultivators were all kept inside Storage Bags. Since the other party had a long sword hanging on his back, there was clearly a reason for it; in all likelihood, the power of this treasure was no small matter.
Suspicious in his heart, Lin Xuan nevertheless released his divine sense toward the other party.
Tribulation Transcendence Middle Stage!
A trace of surprise could not help appearing on Lin Xuan's face; he almost thought he had sensed incorrectly.
He hurriedly released his divine sense again and carefully swept it over the other party's body, yet the result he obtained was still the same.
The genuine article!
The other party was one hundred percent a Tribulation Transcendence Middle Stage cultivator!
Only, how was this possible?
As the saying went, those who came