The figure's escape speed was astonishingly fast. In an instant, it blocked Song Yushan, who had been about to retreat.
The powerful pressure emanating from it far exceeded Song Yushan's expectations. Shock flashed across his face, and he instantly abandoned any thought of casting a spell to resist.
"A Nascent Soul Cultivator!"
"Senior, may I ask what brings you here?"
Song Yushan, at the Golden Core Fourth Layer, could not see through the cultivation of the person before him, whose entire body was wrapped in a black robe. This showed that the other party was at least in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Moreover, the other party had deliberately mingled with the merchant caravan. It seemed he did not want anyone to know his whereabouts and was intentionally concealing his identity.
Faced with such a Nascent Soul expert who had suddenly appeared at "Funiu Mountain," Song Yushan could not discern this person's identity for the moment, nor did he know what purpose the other party had come for.
He could only lower his stance and respectfully ask the Black-robed Figure.
Yet, in response to Song Yushan's question, the Black-robed Figure did not answer. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and looked to one side.
The Black-robed Figure's gaze fell upon an inconspicuous low mountain not far from "Funiu Mountain."
"Qingyun Mountain," inside the cave abode at the mountain summit.
Two figures sat together in a broad bamboo chair. On the wooden table before them sat fragrant Spirit Tea.
"By the way, Husband, I've been so busy talking with you these past few days that I forgot to let you see this."
As Li Xuanyi smiled and raised her hand, releasing a streak of light, a gray-robed figure wearing a mask soon appeared beside her.
Though the masked person was a