Two cultivators stood high in the sky while Noah fought against the rank 7 magical beasts. He couldn't sense them due to special techniques that hid their presence, so they could observe them without causing any reaction in his instincts.
"He is quite strong for a newbie," One of the cultivators said. She was a beautiful young-looking woman with long brown hair and a pair of big dark eyes.
"He can't join us, Miss Canson," The man next to her replied. "He is one of those hybrids. That physical strength doesn't belong to the human realm."
He was a tall middle-aged man with short blonde hair and a long black beard combed into three thick braids. His eyes were green, and he had thin black eyebrows.
"Mother told me that the human army used to have hybrids in the past," Miss Canson replied. "Zach, why don't we accept them anymore?"
