"Master, be careful!"
Northern Valiant Sword reminded him, while Little Jiang Xue looked at Zhou Xuanji instinctively.
She knew Zhou Xuanji's real name, but the other two only knew to call him Sword God Zhou.
She took a quick glance and her face showed that something was wrong.
Zhou Xuanji also tried to look calm. He could not expose his identity yet.
Although he could skip a rank and kill Inner Pellet cultivators, the Inner Pellet stage could only be considered mid-upper range in the Great Zhou Empire.
If the Empress of Great Zhou found him, it would be easy to kill him.
The four of them looked over and saw someone on the head of the black dragon.
It was an old man who wore a loose black robe. His long white hair was coiled with two hairpins. His eye sockets were sunken and his eyes were cold, the corner of his lips raised in a haughty smile.
Little Jiang Xue asked softly, "What should we do? Detour?"