Hearing the voice from above, Chen Changming raised his head as well. His gaze swept over the two of them, and his brows furrowed slightly.
When he had entered this valley earlier, his attention had been wholly drawn by the Mystic Dragon Blood Ginseng and the confrontation below. He had not noticed in the slightest that two people were hiding above the valley.
It was clear that the two had been concealing themselves by some means all along, making them difficult for ordinary people to detect.
The young man in brocade robes possessed tenth-level Void Refinement Realm cultivation, just one step away from the Fusion Realm. He carried himself with extraordinary bearing and looked like the young master of some great family.
As for the black-robed old man, Chen Changming could not discern the depth of his cultivation. Yet judging from how he followed closely behind the brocade-robed youth and guarded him at all times, he was undoubtedly the youth's protector.
If that was the case, this black-robed elder was very likely a Fusion Realm cultivator.
It seems that obtaining this Mystic Dragon Blood Ginseng will require quite a bit of trouble...
Chen Changming thought to himself, but his expression remained unchanged as he quietly observed the shifting situation.
"Sima... Sima..."
Cheng Lie muttered under his breath, his brows tightly knit as though he were desperately trying to recall something.
He vaguely felt that the surname was familiar, yet for the moment, he could not remember where he had heard it before.
"The Sima Family? Never heard of them!"
The Crimson-Sky Dawn Tiger sneered coldly, ferocity blazing in its eyes. It opened its jaws, exposing a mouthful of fangs, and snarled viciously, "At worst, we'll both perish together. Killing just one of you will make it worth my while!"
"Then