When Lin Xuan stopped, Jin Ling and the other low-level cultivators naturally halted as well. Surprise showed on their faces, but they did not dare ask anything. They likewise turned their heads and looked back.
That pale-yellow streak of escaping light was so fast that it arrived before them almost in the blink of an eye, transforming into a glittering cloud. Within it, a tall figure flickered in and out of sight.
Jin Ling and the others naturally could not see clearly, but the pressure this person gave off made their expressions change sharply. Although they could not detect his exact realm, he seemed to be a cut above even this Senior Lin before them.
Could the other party actually be an expert at the peak of the middle stage?
The few of them felt somewhat chilled.
They muttered inwardly, but on the surface, they naturally revealed expressions of utmost respect. They would not dare offend an old monster of this level.
Lin Xuan, however, merely raised his brows slightly, stepped forward, and cupped his fist. "I am Lin Xuan. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yellow-Browed."
The cloud churned for a moment, and the mist scattered, revealing a tall old man. He had the face of a child and crane-white hair, and looked to be at least over a hundred years old, yet he was still hale and hearty. In particular, his pair of yellow brows were extremely eye-catching.
A Nascent Soul Late Stage immortal cultivator!
Needless to say, this was naturally Yellow-Browed True Person.
He glanced at Lin Xuan, and a trace of surprise could not help appearing on his face as well. This man was so young, and terribly unfamiliar. Could he be a newly advanced Nascent Soul Cultivator?
No... he already had a middle-stage cultivation base. From this, it