The sinister demonic energy gradually dissipated, and as the black clouds receded, a bright moon appeared.
In the distance, a cold voice resonated like a spring disturbing the night, its echoes lingering in everyone's ears.
Looking up, Zhou Dao saw a man approaching through the evening,
He was draped in a black cloak that seemed to merge with the darkness, carrying a longsword on his back, his formidable aura undisguised, reaching for the heavens.
"Master..." Husky became alert, stepping forward from the ground.
"Expert!" Zhoudao murmured.
The man who had abruptly appeared was of Gang Formation Realm cultivation.
However, even though he was also in the Gang Formation Realm, this man's aura was much more powerful than that of the siblings Su Yaoji and Su Jingmo.
If the siblings were considered fine steel, then the man before them was refined gold, entirely different in quality.
"You should not have killed him."