Confrontation

After saying that, Mo Ning took out a blood-red sword and swung it in a horizontal arc. 

In an instant, all of the trees in one direction turned into dust, revealing the figure of an old man.

The old man was leaning on a walking stick. His body was hunched and he was dressed in a black robe. It was almost impossible to see the old man's eyes.

The only thing that could be seen was the faint bloody glow his eyes exuded.

"I've actually been discovered. Interesting. Lady in red, I'm very curious as to how you were able to discover my existence. I sense a very familiar feeling from you, as if your power doesn't belong to this era."

"Also, I want to know if you were the one who killed my companion."

The old man's voice was cold and furious.

He was in charge of the west side, and had sensed a few auras as soon as he arrived at his post. He knew very well that these people were outsiders and were likely the targets they were looking for.