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After that brief exchange of blows, the white-haired old man had already understood that the human cultivator before him was no ordinary person. Even when he had launched a sudden attack and his opponent had responded in haste, his own arm had been left aching with discomfort. If they truly fought, the power of his opponent's methods would be even greater.
The old man's status in Ten Thousand Spirits Valley was highly unusual. He was one of the eight Grand Elders of Myriad Spirit Island.
In terms of actual ability, he might surpass some Integration stage Demon Cultivators of the same rank who possessed astonishing innate abilities. Yet among the eight Grand Elders, he could be said to be a man whose word was law.
There was only one reason for this: he was the treasured beast of the current Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Spirits Valley, Si Konglong Tian.
Although Si Konglong Tian was also a Demon Cultivator, he differed from ordinary Demon Cultivators. He had three spirit beasts of his own, and only this white-haired old man had successfully transformed.
Under Si Konglong Tian's deliberate nurturing, the old man had ultimately advanced to the Integration peak.
Precisely because of this, the old man's position in Ten Thousand Spirits Valley could be described as second to one and above all others.
At this moment, the old man who could have anything he wanted in Ten Thousand Spirits Valley had actually suffered a setback before Qin Fengming. Naturally, he found it difficult to swallow his anger. Amid his furious roar, he had already formed the intention of capturing and killing Qin Fengming on the spot.
When the middle-aged Burly Man and the plump female cultivator heard the old man's words, they exchanged glances before immediately forming hand seals