“He’s just too damn strong! If you came a little later, True Immortal Yang would have been seriously injured!” Zhang Xuansheng couldn’t help but complain to the familiar figure who arrived to protect Yang Taihe at the very last second.0

The newcomer maintained the smile on his face as the streak of light beneath his feet slowly disappeared. As the darkness started to take over again, the smile on his face looked a little more gloomy. “Apologies… I had a few more cups of tea and came a little late.” 0

“As long as you came…” Zhang Xuansheng nodded lightly. Even though he looked composed on the surface, he experienced endless shock.0

The more he observed the newcomer with his divine soul, the more confused...0