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A glimpse through a tube revealed the whole leopard. Judging by martial strength alone, this Mishui Immortal Palace Senior Disciple could be considered a peerless expert among the Innate, and if he possessed some formidable Trump Card, even a Half-step Grandmaster might not be able to take him down.

As for the Palace Master, his master, he was almost certainly in the Grandmaster Realm.

Just as Xu Yanfei went mad, Pang Hui smiled, and the watching crowd stood stunned, another streak of sword light shot down from the distant heavens. Its icy sword qi shook the void. The sword light flickered, and in a blur, a man suddenly descended from the sky.

The man had long, narrow brows, deeply sunken eye sockets, and an upturned nose. His features were ancient and unusual, as though he had foreign blood. Clad in mysterious, imposing black robes, he seemed to have razor-sharp sword light hidden within his eyes, enough to stab at one's heart.

"Who are you?"

Xu Yanfei gripped the buzzing crimson long sword in his hand. His scarlet eyes brimmed with Killing Aura he could barely suppress. Yet although hatred filled his heart, he had not truly lost every shred of reason.

He could tell that this man, who had arrived in the form of sword light, was the same person who had separated him from Pang Hui with a tree branch earlier. The man's swordsmanship was so powerful and exquisite that Xu Yanfei knew himself to be inferior. Thus, his Killing Aura remained only Killing Aura; he did not truly act on it.

Pang Hui burst into loud laughter, a hint of mockery appearing in his gloomy eyes.

"Xu Yanfei, I think practicing the sword has truly made you stupid. Since you came to Mishui Immortal Palace seeking opportunities, could