Golden Crow Tribe Cultivator

Shi Ming could guess a thing or two from Ye Tian's expression as well.

At this moment, Ye Tian had no time to explain anything to the Golden Crow Tribe warrior. He turned into a gust of clear wind and shot straight into the underground cave.

"Spiritual energy? He knows divine abilities and spells!" The Golden Crow Tribe cultivator saw the scene clearly. In his extreme shock, he suddenly raised the crossbow he had only just lowered and aimed it at Shi Ming.

"You are traitors to humanity!"

"Didn't I already tell you? He is an Immortal Official. It is perfectly normal for him to absorb spiritual energy and cultivate spells and divine abilities!" Shi Ming was equally worried about what was happening inside the cave and had no leisure to explain further. Tossing out those words, he moved to follow Ye Tian inside.

A slender arrow whistled through the air. Fortunately, Shi Ming reacted quickly enough to barely evade it. The arrow only sliced a shallow cut across his arm; had he not immediately cut it open, he feared that arm would have been left behind here.

"You aimed a crossbow at me before, and I have endured you for a long time. I explained that he was an Immortal Official, yet you still dared attack! Since that is the case, do not blame me for making a move!" Shi Ming had long been holding a bellyful of rage. Coupled with his worry for Shi Luo and the others, he showed the Golden Crow Tribe cultivator no further courtesy.

In a flash, he charged forward in rapid strides, his footwork shifting unpredictably as he rushed at the Golden Crow Tribe cultivator along a completely irregular path.

The Golden Crow Tribe cultivator raised his crossbow again, intending to shoot Shi