Intelligence

"Senior!"

"Senior, please stay!"

Chu Yu rushed in the direction where the Elder disappeared, shouting.

Unfortunately, he never reappeared.

The Elder, dressed in linen was almost like a spectre, appearing just momentarily before vanishing. No matter how Chu Yu called for him to stay, he never reappeared.

At this time, Chu Yu and Xu Xiao Xian walked down from the tower ship.

A look of terror and astonishment had overcome their expressions.

They were spooked by what had just happened.

They had sensed, hidden within the young man's body an aura of unparalleled strength.

The two of them were at least Saints in cultivation. Under the influence of the aura, there was not the slightest room for a struggle.

A Great Sage!

The true form of the aura, must have been at least a Great Sage in cultivation.

If the Elder dressed in linen had not appeared timely enough, Chu Yu might have been compelled to use other more powerful means to defeat the young man.