As Lu Xuan's spiritual sense expanded outward, the elderly man seated in front of him finally reacted.
The elder suddenly widened his eyes, and his withered body inexplicably tensed.
It was as if he felt an aura that made his hair stand on end, tingling all over his body.
This indescribable pressure felt just like that of the few Supreme Elders in the Holy Sect, as vast as the boundless sky.
This is impossible!
One must understand, those Supreme Elders of the Holy Sect exist in that terrifying realm.
The Divine Mansion Realm.
Could this man before him be, just like the Supreme Elders of the Holy Sect, an existence in the Divine Mansion Realm?
After seeing Lu Xuan pause without taking any action, a fierce glint flashed in the elder's eyes.
His withered palms slowly gathered the force of his internal Gang Yuan in his sleeves.
"Die!"
No matter what, he refused to believe this young brat could be an existence in the Divine Mansion Realm.
Fake!
All of it is fake.
