With the spiritual light of the ancient transmission array lighting up and then extinguishing,
Li Huzi and Shu Daoist both looked up simultaneously.
On the stone,
there appeared a man in a white robe, leading a white horse behind him.
"Truly a wonder~"
Li Huzi muttered, "You only hear about those who fight tooth and nail to enter the Cultivation World, never about someone who wants to leave after getting in."
"Odd indeed."
Shu Daoist squinted his eyes, "This lad is likely a mixed spirit root, realizing his cultivation has no hope, he's planning to make a retreat."
"Qi Refining First Level!"
Li Huzi said disdainfully, "Since the jade token is of no use in his hands, there's no point in wasting it, Daoist, let's prepare to make our move."
"Hold on a moment."
Shu Daoist cautioned, "Didn't you see the blade on his waist? If he's a True Power Warrior, it could be troublesome. It's better to test him first."
"Agreed!"
...
"Esteemed brother!"
