Looking up, Xuantian saw sacred auras shooting out from the fruit forest. They all came from Demigod Fruits, countless and densely packed.
"Hmm?"
Xuantian suddenly turned his head. In the distance, a man with the bearing of an immortal was walking deeper into the Divine Fruit Forest.
The man possessed an immortal air and peerless handsome features without the slightest flaw. His skin was like divine jade, radiating holy brilliance. His robes fluttered around him, and his expression was gentle, as though he were an exiled immortal.
The two were separated by only a short distance, their gazes meeting. Their eyes condensed into substance and collided in the air in a simple test.
Both gazes were terrifying, tearing through space as they clashed. Sparks flew in the void before they vanished together, turning into a rain of light and dissipating without a trace.
This was their first meeting, yet their exchanged gazes had already completed their first probing of one another.
They had gained some understanding of each other's strength. At the very least, neither was insignificant fodder who could be casually killed. To learn more, they would need a fiercer battle.
"You truly possess remarkable methods, Sir. Such an arrangement is genuinely terrifying!"
Xuantian slowly stepped forward with a smile and a mild expression. He had restrained all his aura, standing with his hands behind his back as if he had no intention of fighting.
"You are no less impressive, Fellow Daoist. Walking here as though on level ground is not something an ordinary person can accomplish."
The man likewise withdrew his aura. Calm and extraordinarily handsome, his bearing alone far surpassed Di Chong's. If he stood outside, people would certainly mistake him for an immortal.
"If my path did not lie elsewhere and differ from yours, Fellow Daoist,