A Mysterious Immortal

The person standing outside walked through the concealment layer. Upon closer observation, he was a stern-looking, eight-foot-tall Taoist. Wearing a crown with three skulls on his head, he had a long face with a long-straight beard and mustache. He donned black robes and carried a horsetail whisk. Above all, a pressuring aura emanated from his body.

He immediately noticed Black Water Taoist when he entered the place.

Confused, the man asked, "The Divine Tactics Sect still had people?"

Having said that, he appeared before Black Water Taoist in a flash.

Black Water Taoist did not dare to move a single muscle. He knew full well that this Taoist's strength was above his and his master's by a long stretch. He might even be a legendary immortal.

Black Water Taoist reacted quickly by prostrating before his uninvited guest. "Black Water, a disciple of the Divine Tactics Sect, pays his respects."