High-level warriors, more high-level warriors!
Ji Yuan first glanced at the Celestial Silkworm Zhenren, who seemed to have already exerted himself to the limit... His body was shrunken, his complexion was ashen, and even the Sky Net he was holding had become dull and lifeless.
In this state, there's no need to talk about supporting another Magical Combat between Golden Core Zhenren.
Even facing someone at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, he might be defeated.
With these thoughts flashing through his mind, he turned his head to look at the figure landing beside him.
The newcomer was an elderly man dressed in gray cloth, slightly hunched and stooped but not leaning on a cane like the Wailing Wanderer. Instead, his hands were clasped behind his back, which gave him quite a dignified presence.
Of course, it was mainly the moment he previously rode the Escape Light here that made Ji Yuan feel he had great dignity.
