The old man's words were like thunder, striking upon Lu Ping'an, causing him to grunt heavily, his qi and blood surged, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
If it weren't for possessing a Third Rank Late Stage physique and the Undying Golden Body, he would have almost collapsed to his knees on the ground.
But the overwhelming momentum, like mountains and seas collapsing, still caused Lu Ping'an's body to tremble frantically, bones crackling, and his legs sunk into the sand.
"Nascent Soul, this is a Nascent Soul True Lord!"
Lu Ping'an had experienced Yu Tiansheng's attempt at body snatching and had witnessed the might of a Nascent Soul.
He instantly recognized that the elderly man before him was a Nascent Soul cultivator!
He was shocked inside, never expecting that killing the Wolf King would provoke a Nascent Soul True Lord to come.
His body cracked audibly, knees gradually bending, almost kneeling down entirely.
