Just as Li Yunjing was about to step through the mansion gate, Xiao Han suddenly turned around. A surge of Nascent Soul pressure was released without the slightest restraint; his long silver-white hair moved though there was no wind, the surrounding temperature plunged, and fine ice crystals condensed across the ground.
"Grandmaster Li is an honored guest of my Zixiao City. Unrelated persons are forbidden from prying with divine sense. Otherwise—die!"
Xiao Han's voice was icy as his gaze swept every corner of the street.
The expressions of several Nascent Soul Realm True Persons hidden nearby shifted slightly. This was clearly deliberate protection. Could this extremely famous Grandmaster Li be about to be bought over by Zixiao City?
Who in the cultivation world did not know that the Zixiao City Lord possessed vast divine abilities and ranked among the top ten experts of the Chang'an Dynasty? For such a figure to shelter someone was almost equivalent to giving that person an official status. No one could afford to provoke him!
Those prying strands of divine sense paused for a brief moment, then withdrew one after another. In the end, none dared to oppose Xiao Han!
Li Yunjing, however, laughed. His laughter was clear and bright, like a spring breeze brushing through the icy atmosphere Xiao Han had deliberately created.
"Please!"
Only then did Xiao Han's expression relax slightly. He made an inviting gesture, welcoming Li Yunjing and the other two into the mansion.
The moment he crossed the mansion gate inlaid with amethyst, Li Yunjing's steps paused slightly.
The ground beneath his feet, paved with Green Jade, seemed ordinary at first glance, but in truth, it hid profound mysteries.
Every jade brick was engraved with formation patterns as fine as strands of hair. With the eye of a Formation Dao