Ruthless People All Around
The refined-looking man, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, handsome and radiant, who resembled Old Zhang, was now acting as if facing a formidable enemy!
This is astonishing! What is his status and position? He's actually nervous!
If this gets out, it will cause a huge uproar and terrify people!
The refined-looking man stared at the bronze mirror engraved with Mysterious Symbol, in which something seemed to flash by at lightning speed, too fast to see clearly.
"Immortal, could it be your nemesis? Has some peerless demon followed us?" Qin Cheng asked, his hair standing on end, sensing something was amiss.
He hung out with Wang Xuan and knew very well who the "Old Zhang" Wang Xuan was talking about was, especially when the two of them Daoist Ancestral Court on the New Moon, Wang Xuan kept mentioning Old Zhang!
The refined man had a solemn expression, his body exuding a faint aura of otherworldly grace. Golden symbols shone in his eyes as he stared at the ancient bronze mirror, where something was reflected.
One crimson line after another streaked across the mirror's surface, like fine red lightning bolts intertwined, or like crimson blood streaks spreading, making it impossible to discern what they were.
"Not easy to deal with!" The man looked at the bronze mirror, frowned, sat up straight, and put down his wine cup completely.
Wang Xuan was moved. If the man before him was Zhang Daoling, how powerful must that creature be to be so serious and earnest?!
The enemy of the founder of Daoism must have been an unparalleled demon.
Otherwise, what ordinary god, Demon Immortals would dare approach Old Zhang? They'd be scared away from hundreds of miles away!
Even without astral projection, Wang Xuan possessed some of the abilities of Spiritual Heavenly Eye. Staring at the image in the mirror, he finally saw it clearly.
His brows were furrowed, his expression solemn. It was a red figure, moving too fast, leaving countless afterimages that intertwined in the night sky.
What is she doing? Her trajectory is these red lines on the mirror, the crimson patterns, the image of her passing through the sky!
"The Supernatural World has collapsed, and she's trying to activate the Supernatural Rule," the man said.
Wang Xuan felt his head swell with disbelief, and a chill ran down his spine. Had the person who wanted to dance for him finally appeared? But he wasn't ready to appreciate it yet!
Perhaps, to be precise, it wasn't that person who wanted to dance for him, but rather that they came to deal with him. When Peerless Demon Immortal descends, how many can withstand it?
Wang Xuan has been very powerful lately, but he doesn't want to fight against beings of this level yet.
"Old Zhang, the person you've offended seems extremely powerful. What era did you encounter such a formidable enemy? I see you're quite tense. You're not going to be unable to subdue her, are you?" Wang Xuan asked.
Qin Cheng felt a little dizzy and thought to himself, "You really dare to call him Old Zhang?"
Wang Xuan explained, "Immortal, I'm sorry, I just wanted to show my closeness, and it just came out of my mouth."
The man glanced at him, unconcerned, and said instead, "The peerless expert in the mirror, though I have fought before, may not be looking for me this time."
"Old Zhang is really something! "Wang Xuan thought in amazement.
He knew how powerful that woman was; she was someone who could roam freely across multiple realms and was one of the most powerful figures in the world!
That woman has been fighting since ancient times. In the struggle for the Nurturing Life Furnace, she once personally killed the overlord in a certain layer of the curtain, smashing him with her pure white fist.
However, he thought about it the other way around. Old Zhang's status and position were so high that he should be very powerful. On the contrary, it was because of Old Zhang that the woman's strength was highlighted.
The refined-looking man noticed that he was lost in thought and reminded him, "She's most likely looking for you."
"Immortal, how could she possibly know about me, an insignificant nobody? She's after you. Be prepared and don't underestimate her!" Wang Xuan earnestly advised.
The man smiled, his handsome smile captivating the attention of the women around him, who couldn't help but look in his direction.
Su Chan said, "You two are both so ethereal, be mindful of your image."
She, Kong Yi, Zhou Kun, and others were unaware of the man's true identity. Although they were curious, they didn't feel any awe.
"You don't know her? You fought with her white tiger, didn't you?" the man laughed.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xuan immediately understood that this person knew his past very well, and there was no point in trying to deny it anymore.
But he remained calm and said, "Immortal, how can I guide you if you don't deal with her?"
"You don't need to worry, her true identity is still behind the Great Curtain," the refined man said.
Suddenly, he frowned again and became serious once more, because he sensed a threat through the mirror once more—another peerless being had appeared!
He shook the bronze mirror, slightly altering its trajectory, and discovered that a white light appeared not far from the red line. Then, as he shook it, the scene on the mirror became slightly clearer.
It was a woman in white, standing in mid-air, smiling slightly at them through the mirror, her beauty unparalleled.
"This woman... is so beautiful!" Su Chan herself was a pretty young woman, but when she saw the woman floating in the night sky in the mirror, she still thought she was too beautiful and incredibly stunning.
Kong Yi sighed, "Immortal, is this one of the ancient female immortals? She is truly otherworldly and peerless in beauty. Must such a person be banished to the mortal world?"
The refined-looking man nodded, his expression grave, and looked at Wang Xuan, saying, "How come you keep provoking such peerless figures?"
The quiet Li Qingzhu and Zhou Kun, with their slightly melancholy eyes, both looked over at Wang Xuan, as if to say, "Wow, you're quite the charmer, aren't you?"
"What are you thinking?" Wang Xuan shook his head.
The white-clothed woman is undoubtedly Female Daoist practitioner, currently the only known top-tier figure whose physical body is intact, and her strength is beyond doubt.
Has the Female Daoist practitioner returned from the secret realm? Or is this the part of the spirit controlling the Zheng family?
Furthermore, a portion of the Red-clothed Demon Immortal's primordial spirit also entered the New Star? Wang Xuan frowned. Were these two in the night sky outside? He felt that this shouldn't be the case.
"They're high in the air outside? Old Zhang, can you handle them by yourself?" Wang Xuan asked.
The man said in a deep voice, "They're gone. The Woman in Red was about to attack you, but the other person stopped her. However, they both wanted to... attack me."
The others present were speechless, thinking to themselves, "This guy is no pushover either; he's not exactly well-liked."
Wang Xuan sat there without moving, his Spiritual Heavenly Eye out the window.
The refined-looking man gestured for Wang Xuan to look in the bronze mirror. In the mirror, Dao Body receding into the distance, remaining blurred for a long time before gradually becoming clear again.
A beautiful woman in red, holding Oil-paper Umbrella, surrounded by a light drizzle, with her long black hair flowing like a waterfall and her eyes captivating, exuded unparalleled allure. As if sensing something, she glanced over.
Another white-clothed woman, bathed in moonlight, descended slowly, untouched by worldly affairs. After landing gracefully on the ground, she glanced in this direction through the bronze mirror.
Wang Xuan frowned. The fact that these two women had gotten together made him feel extremely uneasy; this was not good news!
The refined-looking man looked at Wang Xuan and said, "It seems they will appear in the mortal world soon and have prepared their landing location, probably in Su City. You promised to bring them back?"
Wang Xuan's expression changed, and he shook his head, saying, "No!"
The situation is quite serious; that's no ordinary immortal!
"You have too many problems." The refined man looked into the bronze mirror again and was astonished to find that one Withered Yellow Paper after another was falling.
He sighed, "Why are you surrounded by such ruthless and strange people?"
Wang Xuan nodded helplessly, looked at him, and wanted to say, "They're all ruthless people, including you."
The refined-looking man suddenly shut his mouth, lowered his head to drink, and quickly put away the bronze mirror.
Wang Xuan glanced at it quickly and saw the last shadow in the bronze mirror. His expression changed. The bronze mirror was quite magical, even reflecting that kind of creature.
Soon, several beings appeared at the bar entrance, including people wearing Spacesuit and those riding on the back of Golden Lion, laughing as they entered the bar.