Seven-Person Secret Council

In Great Jin, the names of the Four Great Rogue Cultivators were as thunderous as could be, and few had not heard of them.

However, only cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or above knew that most of the four men's fame came from Yi Xitian, the foremost among them.

Not only was he a Nascent Soul Late-stage grand cultivator, but he was also hailed as one of the two people in Great Jin most likely to advance to the Divine Transformation stage within the past thousand years.

No matter how much exaggeration there was in that reputation, Yi Xitian was no ordinary Nascent Soul Late-stage Cultivator. Luo Hong was currently injured, so naturally, he could not possibly come face-to-face with such an existence.

After Luo Hong left, the man in the python robe rose to his feet with a sullen expression. In a flash of escape light, he returned with Xia Tingshan to the secret chamber on the third floor.

The moment he entered, he heard someone say with a chuckle:

"Brother Yi truly lives up to his name. Merely revealing your identity was enough to frighten that man away!

"Still, that man was rather strange. To He Mou's divine sense, he was nothing but a hazy blur. I wonder what Strange Treasure he had protecting him.

"Brother Yi, did you manage to ascertain his true cultivation?"

At the head seat, a middle-aged man in a fitted gray outfit, his face shrouded in purple qi, shook his head slightly. With a faint frown, he said:

"This person is quite mysterious. Even Yi Mou could not see through him. But he is most likely a fellow Nascent Soul Late-stage Cultivator, or Brother Ye would not have suffered such a loss."

"Brother Ye truly had bad luck This Time, running headlong