"Daoist Qin, you may be young, yet you're even more cautious than the old timers of the martial world. To make this act convincing, I went as far as to damage my own Qihai, sealing off my spiritual power, and yet it still didn’t escape your eyes. You’re much sharper than that fool."0

Hermit Baiyun looked disdainfully at Wu Yuesheng lying in the pool of blood. Qin Sang glanced over, expression unchanged, and gave no comment on Hermit Baiyun's words.0

The moment the anomaly had begun, Qin Sang had already withdrawn his Five-Elemental Breaking Sword.0

Now, concealed within the multicolored sword qi, Qin Sang remarked with a hint of mystery, "Daoist Baiyun, you really know how to pick your moments. Aren't you worried that triggering a crisis now might result in us both dying here, trapped with the malevolent...0