They flew through the air on their own cultivation, without the aid of any magical artifact. As they passed through the immense, powerful tornado, they moved freely, never veering off course or losing their balance. One glance was enough to tell that none of them was weak.
Li Hongjiu turned to look at Shi Chun, itching to ask him, So this is what you meant by the mist keeping outsiders from seeing us? Does it look like it's keeping anyone out? How the hell did I fall for your nonsense?
Shi Chun examined the newcomers' law sources with his right-eye ability and was secretly alarmed. It felt as though the ranks of immortals among men had suddenly become worthless. Almost all of them were in the Earth Immortal Realm, while the three standing at the front were in the terrifying Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Just one corner of the Jieluo Sea could stir up this many experts. What a place. It seemed he had paid the price for being a stranger in unfamiliar territory.
Fortunately, there was no bad blood between them. Shi Chun was just about to cup his hands and offer a few polite words, hoping to turn a major affair into a minor one and then let it disappear entirely, when the square-faced man in the middle of the three Heavenly Immortal Realm experts raised a hand and pointed at him. "You. You're disguised. Wipe that disguise off your face and let us have a look."
Shi Chun cupped his hands humbly. "We didn't realize this fine place had an owner. We stirred up the wind and waves without permission and disturbed our hosts. Our apologies, truly. We'll leave at once."
The man refused to buy it and snapped, "I told you to wipe the disguise off your