The old man opened his eyes. The indifferent light in them made people let down their guard, yet at the same time, it filled them with dread of the terror hidden in his sleeve.
I took a deep breath, facing him as if confronting a great enemy. I casually drew the seventh-grade Dao Artifact Third Brother had given me on the way here, and faced the old man with a gloomy heart. The best option now was to stall for time and wait for Third Brother to defeat one of his opponent's subordinates. Alternatively, if Zhu Daohe defeated Second Brother, it would become two against one on my side.
"Brat, not knowing the heights of heaven or the depths of earth won't keep you alive in the Great Wilderness," the old man said indifferently, then pounced at me like a gust of wind!
Seeing that the old man actually looked down on me, I secretly rejoiced. A dense wave of Innate Demonic Qi immediately filled my long sword. I planned to take advantage of his contempt and kill him with all my strength!
Under Sword Qi of Time and Space, a streak of black light blasted toward him in an instant. But the old man seemed to have already guessed my intentions. He immediately shifted his body and dodged this fatal blow. Behind him, a large group of bandits was struck and all turned into ethereal bodies!
The old man seemed rather surprised. Looking at the wisps of black aura clinging to his body and the sword mark on his clothes, he said, "It seems you're not completely ignorant of the heights of heaven and depths of earth. You're far more capable than my disciple."
My heart tightened. This old man clearly wasn't lacking self-awareness. In that case, his true