Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison

"Senior Brother!"

The others flew over to the White-Robed Youth.

Then they saw that their Senior Brother wore a vacant expression, as though something had deeply shaken him.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong? Were you hurt anywhere?" a Junior Sister asked anxiously.

The other Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters also looked at the White-Robed Youth with concern.

Could Senior Brother have been injured in the earlier battle?

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm just somewhat drained."

The White-Robed Youth came back to his senses and waved a hand.

He then took out a medicinal pill and swallowed it, beginning to restore his magic power.

Only after seeing that their Senior Brother was unharmed did the others finally relax.

But before long, they grew excited again and began discussing what they had just witnessed.

"Senior Brother, did you see that? That senior was incredible! Even a Nascent Soul Realm wind beast was utterly powerless to resist him!"

"More than that—the wind beast had clearly merged its Life Core into the endless wind and sand, yet that senior still forcibly pulled it out! Even our master probably couldn't accomplish such a divine feat, could he?"

"Of course. Didn't you see that senior directly use Space Teleportation to leave? And he even took people with him. Anyone capable of controlling Space Power must at least be a mighty expert above the Nascent Soul Five Tribulations. Naturally, he's stronger than Master."

"I wonder where that senior came from. A mighty expert above the Nascent Soul Five Tribulations shouldn't be an unknown nobody."

"Perhaps that wasn't the senior's true appearance. He may have concealed his identity."

"That's possible too..."

As the White-Robed Youth listened to his Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters' excited discussion, he was instead pondering the flash of insight he had just experienced.

Could the senior