No one knew where Jin Bugu had flown off to, but before long, two Reverted Elixir sword cultivators descended upon the area.
One wore a sorrowful expression. He was rather lean and handsome, holding a blue-green bamboo slip in his hand.
The other was bald as a stripped hill, his face covered in flesh. Thick brows framed large eyes, making him look especially ferocious.
The two landed near where Jin Bugu had met with disaster, frowning as they sensed the changes in the heaven and earth's spiritual energy.
"Old Jin is still alive."
The bald sword cultivator glanced at the bamboo slip in his companion's hand.
"Two Principles Method."
The sorrowful sword cultivator looked around. "That fleeting Void Step aura just now was not an illusion on either of our parts."
"There is still some Elemental Magnetism power lingering. It was only a casual move, yet Old Jin did not even have the strength to strike back. It must have been the Two Principles Method."
The sorrowful sword cultivator surveyed the surroundings as he analyzed, "These are troubled times. I wonder whether that Void Step expert has already entered the city."
"Old Du, should we issue a wanted notice and have them search carefully?"
the bald sword cultivator asked.
"Ma Ziqiang, do not set me up."
The sorrowful sword cultivator sighed. "We have acted domineeringly enough to offend plenty of people already. If we tell them a Void Step expert has slapped us across the face, where would we put our dignity?"
The sorrowful sword cultivator was named Du Tingbei. Both he and the bald Ma Ziqiang were Rogue Cultivators in the Sword Palace with no backing, usually tasked with thankless errands.
This time, the Sword Palace had flexed its muscles in the Central Land, so naturally the two of