Zu An felt a jolt of shock run through his body as he saw the blade of the sword thrust in his direction. Fortunately, he was always on guard. Seeing the speed at which his opponent was closing the distance, he didn’t dare hesitate, immediately summoning Grandgale to teleport several zhang away.

Ding Run couldn’t comprehend what had just happened.

Never in his darkest nightmares did he imagine that he, a top-notch cultivator, would fail to land a blow on someone who should have been, right now, nothing more than an ordinary human.

“Was your seal undone as well?” He was extremely confused. This didn’t make sense either! Even if his seal was undone, the intelligence he had stated that he was only around the fourth or fifth rank. Killing cultivators like him should be as easy as slaughtering a chicken—how did this fellow manage to dodge his blow?

The rest of the group shared the same uncertainty. They just couldn’t figure...