Deep within the Cloud Mist Mountain Range.
Even after escaping a long distance, Lin Chang'an could still feel the intense turbulence from the terrifying aftermath of the battle.
"Brother Lin, hurry up."
After escaping a certain distance, the two no longer needed to hide their swift escape, while the demon beasts deep within the Cloud Mist Mountains began to stir restlessly.
At this moment, in Celestial Profound City, the protective formation of the mountain was activated.
Under the gaze of countless cultivators, an elderly, gaunt man with gray hair, wearing a blue-green robe, stood erect on the back of a Profound Water Turtle.
"Master Lu! He..."
In Celestial Profound City, under the watchful eyes of countless cultivators, someone couldn't help but shed tears because of the sense of decay emanating from Master Lu, which even ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators could feel.
"This aura of decay, Master Lu has truly aged."
