The brocade-robed elder snorted, his expression no longer as calm and steady as before, and a slight sense of terror began to rise within him.
His alarm stemmed from the power exhibited by the straw-coated elder with every move he made.
With just a slight shake of the bamboo pole, it had given the brocade-robed elder a shocking feeling as if the heavens were overturned and the stars were shifted. If the straw-coated elder were to strike with his full power, what kind of might that would be?
Although the brocade-robed elder hailed from Ancient Demon Ridge and was an Ancient Beast who had lived for ten thousand years, and had seen many formidable beings and possessed formidable strength himself,
now, he knew that if he were to face this straw-coated elder, the chances of defeat were substantial.
