Zhan Yun stared at the faceless old woman, surprised by her attitude.
This old woman was clearly injured, yet she still acted condescendingly, telling him to mind his own business?
At that moment, Zhan Yun let out a cold laugh, "Old ghost, you seem to be a little confused about the situation, don't you? You're no match for me!"
"You lack offensive capabilities," the faceless old woman stated calmly.
"I..." Zhan Yun was shocked, as he hadn't expected this old woman to see through him so quickly.
In fact, Zhan Yun's condition was indeed quite bad.
In the morning, to combat the powerful cultivator Cao Anmin, he had nearly exhausted all the power of the Star Lodging Tower.
Now, the Star Lodging Tower had only recovered about ten percent of its strength, which at most could provide Zhan Yun with some special abilities and information, but an offensive strike was almost impossible.
Of course, as a spiritual defense, the Star Lodging Tower was sufficient.
