His arms suddenly burst forth, and the farmer's entire body was suddenly enveloped by a piece of red flame-like aura. At first glance, it looked as if his whole body was bathing in fierce flames — a terrifying sight.
"Good lad, who would've thought you could actually sense the True Qi fluctuations on my body?" The farmer looked at Leng Xuan with a cold gaze, his mind deeply shocked; he hadn't expected Leng Xuan, so young, to possess such formidable strength.
Leng Xuan was just as stunned. He had never imagined that the opponent, even after being struck in the shoulder well point by his Silver Needle Magical Treasure, could still dodge his subsequent fatal blow so swiftly. To meet such a skilled master among his adversaries was a first in his life. He feared that the opponent's strength had already reached the Initial Fusion Stage of the Eleven Realms of Cultivation, a whole level higher than his own.
