'Disciple???'
Even in his current overwhelmed state the crow beast managed to crane its neck and gaze at Hao Xuan's image in absolute confusion.
'That human is barely old enough to walk, how could he have been a disciple of the valley master who has been slumbering for eons?'
For a moment he really thought that this omnipotent being in front of him had lost its mind but such thoughts were quickly pushed to the back.
'No, that's not possible! The valley master must know something that we don't, that's the only explanation!'
The Valley Master watched with bated breath as Hao Xuan extended his hand towards the veil which was separating the two worlds. And when his fingers came into contact with the sheet of black water a charred slated digit was extended from the other side.
Hao Xuan was already prepared to pull back his hands the instant anything happened but with his flimsy cultivation he was no match for the Valley Master's mysterious abilities.