“There’s something wrong with the looks in their eyes! This man definitely isn’t Daoist Han. I felt it when he swept his consciousness over us. It’s much more powerful than Han’s!”

The gods sent to Sandplain were stronger than they were, but this man was even stronger than Daoist Han. This was a formidable foe. Despite their caution, they’d been tricked!

“Charge in! Back into the formation!” Panyuan transmitted to his companion.

Divine Kasyapa laughed and manifested his trident with a twist of his wrist. A point in the air sent a strong torrent of air over the two cultivators.

“Shit, it’s An Kasyapa!” Panyuan wasn’t that strong compared to...