would give a second glance to when lost in the crowd. The spiritual light displayed on his body surface was only at the eighth level of Heaven.But few of the Wan Mo Ling cultivators gathered here knew...They looked each other up and down, confirming each other's cultivation levels.

Opposite were two seven-layered realm cultivators, with swords at their waists, seeming like martial cultivators.

Before they got closer, one of the thinner figures shouted, “Which faction do the two Daoist friends belong to We are from the Haotian Alliance!”n couldn't help but wonder if this sound-transmitting stone was actually useful.As he was about to put it away, he glanced around furtively, like someone with a guilty conscience. He clutched the com...