Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen: "It Must Be a Nascent Soul Old Monster!"

The two of them could feel it clearly, and they could see it plainly.

At present, the other party truly showed no sign of malice.

Otherwise, with this kind of strength...

If he wanted to harm the two of them, he could probably erase them without even trying, leaving not a trace of bone behind.

This guy...

Just what kind of terrifying strength did he possess?!

The young man gave the young woman a look, and she returned one. They knew each other too well; with just their eyes, they could communicate to a certain extent.

"This guy looks only a few years older than us, but with that strength... he's probably a golden core expert, isn't he?!"

"A golden core cultivator might not necessarily have this kind of strength. I'd say he's probably a Half-step Nascent Soul—or perhaps even a genuine Nascent Soul old monster!"

In the young man's eyes, the other party had acted far too casually.

To him, the two of them were practically ants.

His expression had not changed in the slightest, and he had even seemed not to notice any obstruction at all. With strength like that, he had to be at least a Half-step Nascent Soul, right?

Soon.

The two were dragged before Lin Fan.

Fan Jianqiang stepped half a pace back. "Master, I brought them over."

"Though they seem a little nervous."

"It's normal to be nervous." Lin Fan smiled as he stared at the pair.

At this moment, he could not be certain whether these two were the targets he was looking for, but it was no big deal. He would know after asking.

"Don't worry. We mean you no harm."

"We simply want to take in one or two suitable disciples."

Upon hearing this.

The young man and woman exchanged a