Ling Yunpo halted his hand and looked at the ground around him, which was almost in complete disarray.
After Core Formation, his True Yuan had also increased nearly a hundredfold.
Originally, using Tai Xiao Thunder once would drain most of his True Yuan. Now, however, he could afford to squander it freely.
"Be careful, someone is approaching," Kunlun Mirror suddenly warned.
"Got it." Ling Yunpo turned around, and the Green Duckweed Sword suddenly sprang out, repelling the blood-colored Flying Sword that was attacking from a distance.
Three monks quickly advanced to his front, and one was seen holding a skull mala, another wielding a blood-stained scimitar, while the last, bare-handed, had a familiar face—it was Gu Lie, the old monk who had previously explored the Mirror Lake Divine Palace in the Southern Border with Wei Dongliu.
"A Shushan Cultivator?" The mala monk asked, frowning.
"A Golden Core True Person!" The expression of the monk with the blood saber suddenly changed.
