912 Reason For Going Against The Flow

"As for whether or not I am wrong, I have no confidence. I can only guess from a few clues. I didn't see him personally, so I have no confidence at all. Who knows, he might really be Hanyan's son…"　

Listening on quietly, the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes were like a blade that slashed across.

Lu Tianqing could only feel like his body was being scorched. His pupils constricted and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

He kept calm and said impassively, "As for what the specific cause is, Saint Venerable can find out by looking, so why ask me? No matter what, the fact that this person asked an End Realm Saint Venerable to help him means he has decent ability. This trip would definitely not be a waste."

The purple-robed middle-aged man frowned, scoffing before his expression relaxed.

"Is this person really good at Instant Space Techniques such that you can't do anything at all?"