"This oppressive aura..."
Duan Xinghe felt alarmed in his heart.
Although he had not seen the person, he had already sensed that the other's cultivation level surpassed his own.
Even if it was not Harmonization, it must be only a step away from achieving it.
"Master!"
Contrary to everyone else's reaction, Luo Tai was overjoyed, breaking free from Mo Shaofei's control and running to the doorway.
At that moment, a black shadow descended like a god from the heavens, landing in front of Luo Tai and casting a cold gaze over all present.
The people saw clearly; it was an old man with white hair, exuding an aura of age and vicissitudes even more pronounced than Duan Xinghe, as though he was a living fossil who had survived countless years.
"Master, your arrival is most timely!" Luo Tai seemed to have a belly full of grievances to express.
"Your matter, set it aside for now!" The white-haired elder waved his hand, pushing Luo Tai to one side.
