"Marvelous, truly marvelous."
The voice conveyed a sense of delight.
Han Yi struggled to raise his head, and a shudder ran through him.
What shocked him was his current condition, which was at its worst. Rather than encountering a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even facing a mere Qi Condensation third layer cultivator could be fatal to him, leaving his life hanging by a thread.
He looked up and saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the void, looking down at him with interest, a smile on his face.
This old man, sitting in void, was dressed in a purple robe and appeared to be around sixty years old. He had an air of immortal wind and dao bones, aloof from the world, with eyes as deep as the starry sky.
His aura was inscrutable, perfectly rounded and undetectable.
He forced himself to use the Qi Observation Skill on the old man, only to feel a stabbing pain in his eyes and a sudden surge of shock in his heart.
