Ning Fengzhi shook his head, indicating that he felt nothing unusual.
After hearing Bone Douluo's words, Sword Douluo nodded heavily, his face grave. "It's the aura of a powerful expert. Judging by the distance and its strength, their cultivation is at least above mine."
No sooner had Sword Douluo spoken than he reconsidered and shook his head. "No... their cultivation is far above mine."
"What? Far above yours, Uncle Jian? Just how powerful are they?"
A flicker of shock appeared in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.
"Sect Master, quite a few powerful experts remain hidden on the Douluo Continent."
Sword Douluo, however, spoke with a solemn expression. "Leaving aside everyone else, if the Spirit Hall expert my father encountered back then is still alive, his cultivation must be above mine. Calling an expert like that a Peerless Strongman would be no exaggeration."
Ning Fengzhi nodded in understanding. "Then, Uncle Jian, are you saying this is an expert from Spirit Hall?"
Bone Douluo also asked curiously, "That's right, you coward. Your father must have told you something about that Spirit Hall expert's background, right?"
Sword Douluo shook his head. "Apart from his identity and name, I know nothing about him."
"Still, I'll go take a look right now..."
As he spoke, a sharp gleam flashed through Sword Douluo's eyes. "If I could watch a battle between experts of this caliber from the sidelines, I'd certainly benefit greatly. If I could exchange blows with one of them, a major breakthrough in my cultivation wouldn't be impossible!"
"If you want to die, just say so..."
Bone Douluo snapped irritably, "Sect Master, I think we should follow this coward and see what's going on, lest the blood rush to his head and he challenge someone without knowing how high the heavens are or how deep the