Qi Teng was not only alive, but also emanating the aura of a Venerable...
That was because he had already become an expert at the fourth major realm of the Emperor Martial Stage—a Venerable-level existence. It was precisely the result of cultivating the brand-new Golden Cold Spirit Sparrow Art Sikong Jing had created over the past two days.
Of course, Qi Teng was still far from being a match for Cold Cave Venerable, but he would no longer be knocked flat in just a few moves.
It had all been an act put on for Cold Cave Venerable...
At this moment, Qi Teng, inside the small building, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swiftly regulated his breathing to tend to his injuries. At the same time, he spoke with steadfast resolve, "Young Master Sikong, the rest is up to you."
At the same time, inside the Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm, the smile on Cold Cave Venerable's face suddenly froze.
Because he abruptly realized that the Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm was far too quiet. If Qi Wuji were trying to rescue Xiu Hanzhi, it should have been bustling beyond measure. Yet now, the entire mini-realm seemed not to contain even a single person?
In that instant, every hair on Cold Cave Venerable's body stood on end. Something was terribly wrong.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately wanted to leave the mini-realm...
But the entrance had already been closed. He had just forced Qi Teng to close it, so he could not get out at all.
When he entered, he had not worried in the least about being unable to leave, because Cold Cave Venerable had believed Qi Wuji was still inside the mini-realm. How could he possibly fail to get out?
But now, his scalp tingled madly. It really