The four ninth-layer Chaotic Realm experts had formed a battle formation, their ferocious might surging skyward. They dared to suppress even the Devil Master in battle, so naturally they were brimming with confidence. At once, one of them—a white-haired old man in blood-red robes—gave his sleeve a light flick.
It looked as gentle as a breeze beneath thin clouds, yet it was already a killing move.
After all, not every Chaotic Realm cultivator favored close combat. In his previous life, Dongbo Xueying had comprehended the Illusory Realm and rarely fought at close quarters.
"Hmm?"
Dongbo Xueying's expression shifted slightly.
The Red Cloud Domain he maintained at all times immediately sensed an extremely faint ripple. The white-haired old man in blood-red robes had merely flicked his sleeve, yet the instant that ripple arose, it was transmitted to Dongbo Xueying's location, namely...