Something was wrong.
Something was seriously wrong!
An ordinary human cultivator could never have caught a palm strike containing Ancient Desolate Power. What was more, he had used twenty percent of his strength. Even a human cultivator at the Nirvana stage of the Desolate Realm would have been gravely injured!
Yet this man had emerged completely unscathed?!
Staring at the scene before him, even Long Tian, with all his deep cunning, could not conceal the shock in his heart. His expression visibly turned far more solemn, and his pupils trembled faintly.
Within a few short breaths, he had grasped the truth.
This Yi Feng was absolutely no ant. He was a cultivator at least at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Transformation stage in the Desolate Realm. To receive that palm so easily, even if he had relied on the enhancement of some artifact, he was fully qualified to fight him!
In an instant!
Long Tian's heart jolted violently, and his breathing sank.
He truly had not expected Cloud Star to possess such an expert. Unable to help himself, he began to regard Yi Feng seriously, countless doubts flashing through his mind.
Could this man be the Lord of Cloud Star?
Yet there was no stellar power blessed by the Heavenly Dao on his body. He bore none of the imposing presence a Star Lord should possess.
If he was not the Star Lord...
Then why did he possess such cultivation? Why had he suddenly appeared to challenge him? Who in the world was this man?
Questions upon questions surged into his mind.
After one move, he had not even been able to probe the depths of his opponent. Acting rashly would be unwise. Long Tian could only stare at him warily, feeling a trace of pressure for the first