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Within a forest of an unnamed mountain range in the Zhongzhou region.
The Elder transformed from Baize stood in the midst of the forest, his golden eyes fixed intently on Chu Yuan above in the sky.
Just moments ago, he had used a little trick to make the Canglong fall.
The group from the Wayless Sect had halted in mid-air.
The one who had recognized his true form in the pavilion, was actually looking his way at the first instance.
A coincidence?
No! It might have been a coincidence for someone else!
But for this person, it definitely wasn't!
There was still some haziness in that person's eyes, as if startled.
Tsk tsk, that must be feigned.
Impressive acting skills.
But to survive in that brutal era, how could one manage without the art of disguise?
The Elder internally voiced his admiration.
Yes, that brutal era.
That old era.
He felt that Chu Yuan too must have come from that old era.
