With Zhou Ping'an's eyesight, he still couldn't quite see how the man appeared; it seemed as if he jumped from one space to another, more like he had always been standing there, only invisible to him.
'Space interlayer?'
Only then did Zhou Ping'an realize, the looming crisis he had sensed before was exactly this.
It was not the Immortal Art and Valor Heart Formation.
Nor was it Tang Wan's Mysterious Lady's Pure Heart Sword Technique, but this refined and scholarly old man with a gentle gaze and white beard.
"Grandpa!"
Tang Wan's eyes widened as she looked at the white-bearded old man, her face full of shame.
She didn't want to disturb her grandfather.
Yet, in the end, she had to rely on her grandfather to save the situation.
"My granddaughter has been without parents since childhood and lacked discipline; all the clan members have been tolerant towards her for my sake, which has led to her developing such an arrogant nature."
