The Golden Robe Elder's indifferent expression finally changed slightly. He studied the young man, who clearly did not belong to the Ancient Domain, with amused interest. The man was dressed in white as pure as snow; despite having evidently endured countless battles, not a single trace remained on him.
As an Ancient Grade cultivator, the Golden Robe Elder's instincts were exceptionally accurate. He could be certain that this young man had slaughtered countless Ancient Domain Lives in the Exile Land. By all experience, a tremendous aura of bloodshed should have remained around him. Given the extent of his killing, it would not have been strange for his entire body to be shrouded in red light.
The strange thing was that nothing at all remained on this young man's body.
After enduring countless bloody battles, not even the slightest trace had been left behind? That was completely unreasonable.
Moreover, when the Golden Robe Elder instinctively used his methods to trace this young man's past, he discovered that the River of Time could not pass through the young man's body at all. It could only let him soak within it, without allowing him to see either end of the young man's timeline. He had neither a past nor a future—he existed only in the present!
"Interesting child. Not a trace of karma has touched him." The Golden Robe Elder nodded lightly. With a single thought, he crossed an endlessly distant stretch of space and arrived before Number Two Shadow.
He raised his index finger, and the space before Su Xiaobai completely transformed!
Time twisted to an extreme degree, while the space on which life depended morphed into an endless illusory void. What appeared before Su Xiaobai was another vast, bizarre, and constantly warping world of dazzling strangeness.
Without a doubt, this was