"Grandmaster, who is that woman?"
Su Han noticed Hongyi's arrival and asked cautiously.
This woman's aura was almost nonexistent; he could not see through her cultivation at all. And she did not put them in her eyes, so how could he not be worried?
Gu An did not answer him. He only fixed his gaze on the Black Lotus.
This Black Lotus seemed calm, but in truth, it already possessed spiritual intelligence. Today, it was about to take form.
The reason for this was still Hong Xuan's aura. The Great Dao Nine Hong could sense one another, and Zhongtian was not large to them.
Hongyi did not greet Gu An. They were too familiar with each other. Although she had not expected Gu An to appear here, she was not worried that Gu An would hinder her.
Gu An would only help her.
The jumble of rocks sank into silence, making Su Han and Long Teng grow nervous. They could not ignore Hongyi.
This woman was the most beautiful woman they had ever seen, yet she also made them feel an incomparable pressure and danger, as though she might reduce them to flying ash and scattered smoke at any moment.
A fresh breeze blew past. Su Han and Long Teng subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, discovering a figure standing atop a huge boulder in another direction. It was an old man in a gray robe. He looked very ordinary, like an Old Daoist from the mortal world. Compared with Hongyi, his bearing was a thousand miles apart.
Even so, Su Han and Long Teng did not dare look down on him.
For him to be able to come here at this moment at least proved that he possessed the same vision as Gu An. Naturally, his strength could