Dressed in a black robe,
holding a spiritual artifact, a curved saber,
the elder with no expression on his face, his body faintly exuding bursts of bloodthirsty aura.
At this moment, he was looking up at Xin Jun, the current leader of Bai Hua Pavilion.
After a short while,
Zhen, one of the Three Great Commanders of the Shadow Guard, slowly walked toward where Xin Jun, the current leader of Bai Hua Pavilion, was.
"In the end, it's over,"
"This struggle didn't even see the appearance of that elder in the Mortal Transcendence Realm from Qingshi City Luo Family,"
"Qingshi City, Luo Family..."
"The hidden strength they possess is truly frightening enough to send shivers down one's spine..."
Xin Jun silently watched the mysterious elder approaching him.
However, on this,
not a trace of panic or unrest was revealed on his face.
In the last moment before death,
he felt, instead, a gradual sense of relief.
Death, whether it weighs more than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.