Moo!
The brown-haired wild boar opened its large mouth and let out a mournful scream. A bloody mark appeared on its forehead, pierced by a golden light. Its massive body swayed as if drunk, stumbling a few steps before crashing to the ground, all signs of life quickly disappearing.
The golden light that penetrated the wild boar traced an arc as it whistled through the air and returned to the animal skin pouch on the waist of the old man.
The older man dressed in blue was none other than Xu Mu who had come out of the small secret realm, preparing to investigate the surrounding news.
The golden light was nothing more than a tier three flying sword that he had refined at will.
After retrieving his flying sword, Xu Mu turned and walked towards Chen Ying.
Seeing Xu Mu's miraculous methods, Chen Ying was shocked, but immediately realized that Xu Mu might be the so-called Immortal Master.
He tried to rise to his feet to pay his respects, but Xu Mu held out a hand to stop him.