"Where did you come from, cultivator? Bullying the people of this little town—isn't that shameful?"
Amid the pleas filling the area, a voice rang out. Before the words had even faded, a nimble figure performed a series of flawless somersaults and landed before Xu Yi. It was a young cultivator with a massive sword strapped to his back.
Xu Yi glanced up, full of surprise. He couldn't tell what realm the newcomer was in. Wasn't that strange?
Suddenly, he understood. He stopped using his Aura Observation Technique and took another look. The fellow before him hadn't even entered the Ghost Immortal Realm. No wonder he couldn't gauge the man's strength with the technique.
He had spent too long on Tu Hun Star and had grown accustomed to the cultivation scene there. Now that he had suddenly come here, it would take him a moment to adjust.
"What, you can still stomach that meal? Hurry up and leave. Over the years, you're not the only cultivator who's tried to oppose the Sishui River God. How did it turn out? The people here suffered endless calamities, while the Sishui River God remained."
The young cultivator shouted, "Don't think that a little achievement in cultivation means you can roam the world unchecked. You can't imagine how vast this world is, or how many powerful people it holds. Leave at once. Don't bring harm to others or throw your own life away."
He spoke to Xu Yi from on high because he couldn't make out Xu Yi's realm either. In his view, every powerful person he'd ever met had an aura that radiated outward, an imposing presence that brooked no challenge. As for this fellow, it was anyone's guess whether he'd even reached the Soul Sensing Realm, yet here he was swaggering about.
"Immortal