Jiang Ping An had not even had time to flee before he was discovered.
The reason was simple—his cultivation had been crippled, leaving him unable to conceal his aura, while the blood energy of his True Immortal Body was far too potent and easily sensed.
"Whoosh—"
A fierce gale howled past, sweeping up fallen leaves that danced through the sky.
A massive demon beast slowly descended from the heavens. It resembled a Giant Eagle, with flames faintly flowing between its feathers.
More than a dozen youths stood atop the demon beast, bows in hand, their cold gazes locked onto Jiang Ping An.
They raised their bows and drew them, aiming at Jiang Ping An.
At their head was a young woman at the Heavenly Immortal Realm. She immediately drew her blue bow and fired at Jiang Ping An.
The arrow shot toward Jiang Ping An at astonishing speed, piercing through his shoulder in an instant and scattering blood through the air.
Jiang Ping An was utterly shocked. He was a True Immortal, yet he had actually been injured by a Heavenly Immortal.
Though this was partly because his Bloodline Talent had vanished, he still possessed a True Immortal Body. Ordinary Heavenly Immortals should have been incapable of harming him.
Yet he had been injured by this Heavenly Immortal.
The destructive power of that arrow was beyond imagination.
"A mere True Immortal dares trespass upon the territory of Tianqi City's City Lord? You're courting death."
Yao Jingqin's gaze was icy, her brows brimming with arrogance. Dressed in lavish robes, she looked exceptionally dazzling.
Jiang Ping An endured the searing pain without changing expression and looked up at the young woman atop the demon beast.
"I wandered here by accident and had no intention of offending your territory. I'll leave now."
"This