Within the courtyard, there was complete silence.
A gentle breeze stirred the fallen leaves on the ground as Li Huahun walked slowly up to Xiang Shun, stopping less than a meter away from him.
In front of Xiang Shun, Li Huahun appeared quite small, but his aura was in no way inferior.
"What are you doing?"
Han Yuandao suddenly arrived, breaking the silence.
His gaze first fell on Li Huahun, as he had never seen Li Huahun before.
With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Han Yuandao's eyelids twitched wildly.
Just like with Fang Tian Divine Fist, he could not probe Li Huahun's cultivation, which meant Li Huahun was stronger than him, and not just by a little bit.
He subconsciously tried to gauge Li Huahun, but what he got in return was emptiness.
It was just like when he tried to gauge Ren Wokuang; he couldn't discern anything.
This caused his brows to furrow tightly, his mind shaking as he stared fixedly at Li Huahun.
