Jiang Fan's heart pounded violently.
Nascent Soul expert!!!
He instantly felt a sense of foreboding.
Clenching his teeth slightly, he resolutely activated the Cloud Shadow technique and darted away.
In his heart, he'd already prepared for the worst.
That is, Ren Guhong and Wu Manyue might already have fallen in battle.
A moment later.
The clanging sounds of combat continued unabated.
The tension in Jiang Fan's chest eased slightly.
The Nascent Soul expert surprisingly had not made a move.
He lifted his gaze toward the spot where the Nascent Soul expert stood. The figure remained there amidst the wind and snow.
Silently observing the fight, showing no intention to intervene.
Noticing Jiang Fan's gaze.
He turned his eyes briefly—a pair of piercing eyes that saw through the Dustless Talisman, revealing Jiang Fan's presence.
That single glance made Jiang Fan's heart leap.
Fortunately, the man retracted his gaze, resuming his observation of the battle.
