"I am the Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect, may I know how you address yourself?" the middle-aged man continued to ask. Despite asking, his vigilance did not diminish, he cautiously observed every plant and tree around him, letting no disturbance escape his notice. Yet, moments later, the Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect still could not detect where Qu Tan'er was hidden.
All around, nothing seemed amiss...
Suddenly, the powerful pressure surrounding them vanished in an eerie instant, completely unexpectedly!
The Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect felt no relief, instead, the sense of danger intensified.
Suddenly, his figure disappeared from where he stood, simultaneously—"Bang!" A gunshot.
The bullet missed its mark.
The Sect Master of the Purple Cloud Sect had already retreated over several dozen meters, staring in astonishment at where he had just been standing.
If he had been just a little slower, just a little, he could have died!
