Cangyun River, a desolate stretch along the riverbank.
As ripples formed on the surface, Xu Kaishan's drenched head gradually emerged from beneath the water, gasping for fresh air.
Then, with a few strokes of his hands, he quickly climbed onto the bank.
At this moment, both his eyes and right hand had completely returned to normal, indistinguishable from an ordinary person.
Only his aura had changed to that of the eleventh level of the Qi Refinement Realm.
Moreover, he appeared rather pale-faced, as if he had expended a lot of his essence energy.
"I really was careless this time, never expected that youngster to have so many exquisite magic artifacts!"
"Had I not retreated in time, I might have gained no advantage in a prolonged fight, and could have possibly attracted nearby Foundation Establishment cultivators!"
Standing on the riverbank, recalling the earlier events in town, Xu Kaishan's face turned incredibly grim.
