"Can you see me?"
A somewhat astonished voice rang out. The next moment, a man dressed in a blue Taoist robe appeared in the field that Xiao Qiang was facing. His face was not old, he seemed to be only in his thirties. For some reason, this man in the robe seemed to have a certain ethereal and mysterious aura about him.
Xiao Qiang sneered, calmly looking at the figure, "Did you think I couldn't see you?"
Just a mid-level foundation construction cultivator. Although he could hide his traces with an invisibility talisman, he was absurdly imagining observing Xiao Qiang with his sense of awareness. From the moment this guy arrived at the splendiferous place, Xiao Qiang had noticed him.
"Interesting. It seems that my disciples underestimated you."
Tian Lingzi looked at Xiao Qiang with interest, and laughed.
Xiao Qiang glanced at Lu Ming and the others, "These useless fools are your disciples?"
