Borrowing Power

The old man wore a spotless white robe. His hair, eyebrows, and beard hanging down to his chest were all white as well, giving him the air of an immortal sage.

Moreover, Elder Jiang radiated a rich aura of life. Anyone who approached him could not help but feel close to him.

"Little one, don't be afraid. We aren't bad people. If you don't mind, you can call me 'Elder Jiang.'"

The immortal-looking old man smiled and reached out to pat Wang Xian's head.

Elder Jiang made people feel very comfortable. Wang Xian did not sense any disgust from him, nor did his soul react in any unusual way, which made Wang Xian understand that Elder Jiang was telling the truth.

But truth was truth, and kindness was kindness. Trying to pat his head was absolutely unacceptable!

So Wang Xian decisively stepped back and avoided Elder Jiang's hand.

Seeing Wang Xian dodge, Elder Jiang was slightly startled, but he did not mind and simply withdrew his hand with a smile.

"You little fellow, do you know what you just missed out on?"

At that moment, Ji Yueling spoke, looking as though Wang Xian had suffered a tremendous loss.

Wang Xian curled his lips. He did not care about any loss. Anyone who wanted to pat his head was absolutely out of the question!

"Little one, why are you here alone?"

Elder Jiang asked again.

"Playing!"

Wang Xian waved the toy in his hand.

He truly could not sense any hostility from Elder Jiang, but who knew whether Elder Jiang had hidden it too deeply? After all, Wang Xian had just used Heaven's Eye to inspect him, and Elder Jiang's level was terrifying beyond belief!

Level 9999!

In other words, Elder Jiang was an expert at the peak of the Emperor