A powerful pressure emanated from that man, enveloping Wang Xiaoqiang tightly. Wang Xiaoqiang's heart skipped a beat, "Hmm, there is actually a Purple Mansion Immortal, truly blessings never come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone. With heavenly tribulation above and a formidable enemy ahead, what should I do?"
Just as Wang Xiaoqiang hesitated, in a swift motion, that figure flashed and was already near. It was a person who looked only thirty-four years old but exuded a sense of aged sorrow, a contradiction between appearance and age. Wang Xiaoqiang opened his Heaven-Opening Eye for a sweep and immediately discovered that deep within this person's Qi Sea, immortal ice was hidden. However, the ice lacked luster and contained impurities. He couldn't help but find it strange.
Wang Xiaoqiang had no concept of the False Purple Mansion but knew that this person still had a certain gap compared to a true Purple Mansion Immortal, and his heart relaxed slightly,
