Chen Mobai casually waved his hand, and the five-colored radiance bursting forth from the Tai Yi Wu Yan Luo unfurled like sharp blades and swords, effortlessly tearing through the bamboo shadows.
At the same time, Yi Chenghan could feel through the array plate that the spirit vein connected to the large formation was trembling slightly, as though struck by a massive boulder.
Who exactly is this person?
Yi Chenghan was horrified, unable to comprehend how this Nascent Soul cultivator before him had managed to enter the formation.
Could he be a cultivator from the Taixu Piaomiao Palace?
Ignoring the formation and freely entering and exiting? Among all the great sects in the Eastern Continent, the only one he could think of capable of this was that holy land.
"My Master has returned to the East Barbarians to meet Master Kuzhu. Might Senior be a friend of my Master? Would you care to leave your name so that I may report it to her when she returns?"
