Nie Ling and Li Mengxi, who were basking on the big rock, suddenly became serious. They jumped up and slowly landed on the ground, their eyes fixed in one direction.
"Who are you?!" Li Mengxi shouted.
She felt an extremely deep true essence fluctuation continuously approaching them.
This fluctuation was not a demon beast, but a cultivator.
Swoosh--
The figure in the gray Daoist robe flashed and soared into the sky from behind the huge rock ruins. After which, he landed on the spacious square.
Xuan Lingqi looked around and found that there was no one else other than a fatty and the two women. He immediately frowned and muttered, "strange, it should be around here?"
Just when Xuan Lingzi was puzzled, the two girls had already arrived in front of him with some vigilance.
"So it's a senior from the Sword Pavilion. May I know what this senior is here for?"
