Lin Tian stepped into the air, his palm raised, conjuring wind and thunder, stirring up waves of rolling clouds and mist.
The majestic and overwhelming force left everyone below completely stunned.
"He... he's actually a Nascent Soul Cultivator? Such a force, it's no less than the old ancestor!"
"Could it be that back in the Dead Spirit Swamp I managed to escape with my life because he didn't really take action, or I was caught off guard by Tianyi Sect's Escape Technique?"
Ye Nanfeng's mouth was agape, his eyes widened in terror as he stared at Lin Tian, who was stepping into the sky, his face filled with awe.
Remembering the near-death experience in the Dead Spirit Swamp, a chill ran down his spine.
Who could've imagined that the young man he faced then was a Nascent Soul Old Monster!
Ye Nanfeng stared at Lin Tian, stepping in mid-air, his expression filled with deep fear, his legs starting to tremble.
Then.
