"What is your intention sneaking in and out of the True Martial Sect at night?"
The voice was calm, yet it exploded in Qin Yun's ears like a thunderclap.
Qin Yun's pupils contracted sharply.
He looked at the unfamiliar middle-aged Taoist who had turned around, his heart set off with tumultuous waves.
"Since when did the True Martial Sect have such a strong person?"
"Can't see through him, can't see through him at all!"
Qin Yun instantly became serious.
Within the True Martial Sect, his master Taoist Longshan was absolutely the strongest, and among the other senior brothers and sisters, even if it was the first brother and the fifth brother, he prided himself on being able to match a few moves.
But this person before him, he had never seen before.
The barely perceptible sense of oppression was not fake in the slightest.
Qin Yun coldly said:
"You are not from the True Martial Sect, you are neither Taoist Longshan nor one of the True Martial Nine Sons. Who are you?"
