"Grand Elder!"
"Grand Elder—"
Seeing Dong Chong'an flung away by a flick of a finger and gravely injured, the Lingxu Sect disciples cried out in shock.
When the guests saw Bei Ji Tianzun, their pupils contracted.
Someone couldn't help murmuring, "Could this be the 'big shot' Yuechen mentioned earlier? But didn't his sister say that person hadn't come with them?"
"Yeah. Or was Yuechen's sister deliberately messing with Dong Chong'an?"
"That's certainly possible! But that Grand Elder Dong from the Lingxu Sect claimed to be at the mid-Body Integration Stage. Yet this person sent him flying with just a flick of his finger. Could he be a Tribulation True Monarch?"
"It's possible! But we can't jump to conclusions just yet. What we can be sure of is that if that Grand Elder Dong from the Lingxu Sect really is at the mid-Body Integration Stage, then this person must be at least at the peak of the Body Integration Stage. If he were only at the late stage... I'm afraid he couldn't have pulled off something like that!"
As everyone discussed the matter, Yue Zhiyan—or rather, Han Zhiyan—and the rest of the Han family were equally astonished.
Han Zhiyan couldn't help looking at Han Ying and asking, "Aunt, didn't you say that Senior was in seclusion and hadn't returned with you? Then how did he..."
As he spoke, Han Zhiyan looked up at Bei Ji Tianzun in the sky.
Hearing this, Han Ying shook her head with a smile. "He isn't the Senior your father and I were talking about earlier. He's another Senior."
"He isn't that Senior?"
Han Zhiyan was stunned.
At that moment, Han Chen spoke up as well. "He really isn't that Senior. I was young back then, but I still vaguely remember what that Senior looked like.