"Are you an evil cultivator? I don't sense your malicious aura... but your gaze leaves no doubt," said the elf, with a soft voice.
The whale narrowed its eyes and replied, "Who are you, and why did you make them attack me?"
The elf just lazily sighed. "What a tiresome job. Well, it doesn't matter. I'll read your memories and leave this miserable place."
Quickly, his superior cultivation covered the hall. Winds stirred, and bloody blades formed everywhere. They were natural wind laws that didn't even need runes to be activated.
Alm and Bruno felt his QI; he was definitely not a cultivator from an ascending planet. He was on a higher tier... but the laws weren't exactly at the level of the divine world, which intrigued them. But he wasn't trash like the cultivators they normally encountered. If it were anyone else, even being five levels above them, they would only break a sweat, but this elf was really putting pressure on them.
