Tribulation Immortal's Demise, the Beginning of Turmoil
That feeling was like a three-point sharpshooter missing two wide-open three-pointers in a row during a game. At long last, on his third attempt, his touch was soft and it felt like the shot was certain to go in. Suddenly, a bald man sprang out, leaped high into the air with scientifically impossible jumping power, and smack~—blocked that guaranteed three-pointer.
My ten thousand grass-mud horses! Not only did I have to release them to gallop across the grasslands, I even had to express-mail them to you!
The golden runes landed on the red-robed bald man, condensing into a golden clock. Its hands began to turn backward.
Immediately afterward, the golden runes returned to Song Shuhang's eyes, bringing his right hand back with them.
The Appraisal Secret Method had succeeded.
Song Shuhang's mood, however, failed to brighten. This wasn't the result he wanted.
The result of the Appraisal Secret Method was transmitted into Song Shuhang's mind.
[Large Red-Robed Baldie, Ninth-Grade Western Mage + Fourth-Grade Beast Realm Bloodline Warrior. He once had a beautiful head of golden hair as well, until one day, when he conducted a mysterious experiment and went bald.]
This red-robed man really was Ninth Grade. This time, he had unexpectedly obtained a small amount of information by appraising a Ninth-Grade existence directly. In the past, if Song Shuhang had directly appraised a Ninth-Grade existence, he would have died from excessive blood loss. Alternatively, the appraisal would have failed outright, yielding no information at all.
However, this appraisal result was useless... It hadn't even revealed the name of this Ninth-Grade Tribulation Immortal-level existence. Besides, Song Shuhang hadn't wanted to appraise him in the first place.
In the void, the battered red-robed bald man froze. He suddenly turned his head and stared at