"Sharp instincts..."
When the middle-aged man in black pulled away once more, Chen Changming knew he had lost his chance to kill him.
His brows lifted slightly, and he sighed inwardly. The man was far more cautious than he had expected.
"The boss said a Body Cultivator once made him suffer so badly that he had to leave Azure Billow Central Province. That's why he warned us never to let our guard down around one..."
The middle-aged man in black muttered to himself, recalling the Iron Sword Alliance leader's words.
Cold sweat seeped across his back. He was secretly glad he had not rushed in and had dodged the danger posed by the Body Cultivator in time.
At that moment, he decided to retreat.
The man below showed no fear of him. His body cultivation had quite possibly reached the Fusion Realm.
Alone, he stood no chance against an opponent like that. He had to return to the Iron Sword Alliance and report the situation to its leader.
With that thought, he chose to withdraw without hesitation.
Sword light flashed, and he vanished into the depths of the sky.
The sword light came quickly and left just as fast. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast curtain of snow, leaving only a faint trace of his aura to slowly fade from the air.
"He ran?"
Chen Changming shook his head with a smile.
That fellow at the First Layer of the Fusion Realm had apparently guessed his approximate strength and fled at once rather than fight him.
The man likely held a fairly high position in the Iron Sword Alliance. Risking his own life to avenge a disciple at the Third Layer of the Void Refinement Realm simply was not worth it.
Chen Changming knew that