Ye Feilong's breathing quickened as he stared fixedly at Chen Changming. "The Green Lotus Sword Immortal said you entered the Death Mist. How could you have come out alive?"
"I got lucky."
Chen Changming smiled faintly.
Ye Feilong swiftly assessed the two of them. When he saw that Chen Changming was still at the tenth level of the Golden Core Realm, while the silver-armored old man beside him was at the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm, he felt relieved.
The difficulty for a Body Cultivator to break through from the Golden Core Realm into the Nascent Soul Realm was far greater than for those who cultivated the Dao. Thus, it was perfectly normal that the other party had not broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm after thirty years.
"Men!"
With a sweep of his hand, Ye Feilong's voice boomed outward like thunder.
Figures flickered, and seven or eight Immortal Alliance elders of the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly appeared in the main hall.
Most were at the first or second level of the Nascent Soul Realm, with only one at the third level.
"What, you still want to capture me?"
Chen Changming swept his gaze around. His eyes suddenly lit up as he recognized three somewhat familiar faces among them.
Those three had all hunted him down back then.
When Gu Tianxie saw so many people from the Immortal Alliance emerge, his gaze immediately turned cold.
Just as he was about to make a move, Chen Changming interrupted him.
"Senior, I alone am enough to deal with these people."
Chen Changming waved his hand.
"But Young Master Chen, you..." Gu Tianxie grew anxious.
"It's fine. This little pain is nothing."
Chen Changming smiled faintly.
The more physical strength he used, the greater the pain he suffered.
However, the