The aura around this elder is truly unfathomable.
Even with Lin Yan's current perspective, he cannot discern its subtleties.
Yet for some reason, Lin Yan senses some anomalies from him.
This anomaly did not make him uncomfortable.
On the contrary, it has a somewhat gentle feeling.
Upon closer thought, it turns out it bears a striking resemblance to when he interacts with Lord Lu.
"Which Great God might you be?"
Lin Yan suddenly spoke, asking thus.
"Let the past remain in the past."
The elder's expression is complex, he slowly said: "From the Dao Fruit of the Demon Venerable of Nine Heavens, what Divine Skills have now been created?"
"Demon Suppression!"
Lin Yan said: "Any odd and intrusive aura of evil in the mortal world can be subdued with a flip of hand!"
The elder sighed: "What a Demon Suppression Divine Power indeed! To have derived it to this extent is no easy feat."
