"I guess an ordinary Rank 2 talisman can't possibly kill a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm..."
Suddenly a black-cloaked man appeared in Yin Jianhong's sight and stood where he was before.
Yin Jianhong frowned as he couldn't feel the slightest bit of aura from this person. He couldn't even see through this guy's cultivation base.
He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
"Yada, yada~ I used this cloak because I didn't want people to recognize me. Yet, you still expect me to introduce myself in front of you? Silly."
This black-cloaked man shrugged his shoulders as he taunted Yin Jianhong's question.
However, a second later, he froze.
"Wait, you can see me?!"
The black-cloaked man pointed his own finger at his face, which was revealed a shocked expression beneath the hood.