Naruto was unmoved. Instead, he smiled with interest.
Han Li's expression did not change either. His gaze at the young girl held no visible anger, but a chill radiated from him.
Alarmed, the old man moved to pull the young girl behind him, but before he could, a staggering aura erupted from Han Li.
The terrifying spiritual pressure within it forced the young girl seven or eight steps back, though she stood right beside him. She could not resist it at all.
Fortunately, the old man reacted quickly. He darted behind the young girl and pressed both hands onto her shoulders, finally stopping her retreat.
The young girl's face was now white as paper. Having felt how frightening Han Li's cultivation was, she looked back at her grandfather in panic.
The old man's expression was equally grim.
Before this, he had been somewhat confident that he and his granddaughter could escape Naruto and Han Li together.
But after seeing even a glimpse of Han Li's power, he abandoned that hope completely.
A Cultivator at Foundation Establishment was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Minor Cultivators like them could never afford to provoke one.
And now there were two Foundation Establishment seniors before them: Naruto and Han Li.
When the old man recalled the little tricks he and his granddaughter had tried to play in front of them, cold sweat poured down his back.
These two experts were nothing like the Cultivators he had met before, who knew only how to bury themselves in training!
Their minds were too sharp, their reactions too quick.
Could they be monsters who've lived for over a century and only look this young because they know how to preserve their appearance?
The more the old man thought about it, the more likely it seemed,