The approaching person's speed was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages along the way.
It made the pupils of the black-cloaked figure shrink, as he watched the advancing figure with keen eyes.
He had to employ a profound skill in order to clearly see the other's appearance.
The man carried a sword on his back, with an expressionless face and sharp eyes, appearing very young.
"What the hell?" he exclaimed in surprise.
*He truly couldn't understand!*
*The oppressive force on the mountain was so overwhelming!*
*He found it difficult to even move, yet that young cultivator moved forward so swiftly!*
"He didn't release even a bit of profound Qi, relying solely on his physique? With such a powerful body, he resists this oppression?" the black-cloaked figure marveled.
He was on the brink of releasing all the profound Qi within him to withstand the immense pressure.
Yet this young cultivator moved forward without utilizing anything, relying purely on his body?
